C137 Open Rivalry and Covert Strife

"I feel that if it was really just a dream, then it was too realistic. However, if it wasn't a dream, then there was no other way to explain it. That's why I remembered it now."

"I texted you?" After listening to Luo Xiaoxiao's description, Ouyang Ye walked to the computer not far away and turned on his keyboard, his fingers flying in the air in a daze