C335 White Tea with a Clear Heart
The dream came to an end.
Qi Rong opened his eyes and laid on the bed for a while before he gradually recovered.
He suddenly felt that it was not real.
Was the memory of what had really happened, or was it just a dream that he could not dream for an outsider at night.
Had his A'Heng long since stopped when he was a teenager?
And later on
