C303 touching

Shen Kouqing had a dream. In the dream, when she was still with Song Yichen, in the emperor's eldest grandson's residence, in the study, one was drawing and one was writing.

Such a quiet and beautiful time, as beautiful as a quiet painting, did not fade for a long time.

But, Shen Kouqing had awoken.

At this moment, she couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality