"I must interrupt, but this handsome man exuding the smell of fresh grass, he wouldn't happen to be the Cloud Dream Herb, would he?" Lu Chuan spoke up.
Qin Yimo glanced at Lu Chuan and, with a hint of helplessness in her expression, nodded.
Lu Chuan's face revealed a bemused expression and asked, "Then may I boldly guess that this handsome man, transformed from the Cloud Dream Herb, has fallen in love with you in the dream?"
Qin Yimo nodded again.
Nangong Duoduo's face was filled with surprise as she looked at Lu Chuan and asked, "How did you know that?"
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "I've read some supernatural stories, and that's how they're usually written."
Qin Yimo let out a sigh and said, "The things I encounter are far stranger than what's in those supernatural novels."
She continued her story.
