Guan Miaoyuan has fallen into a dream repeatedly since meeting Gu Zhouheng.
In the dream, there was the cold winter snow and the hot breath of the person behind her. The person would lock her waist tightly with his arms from behind her back. She could not see the other person's face, but could only hear the loving words over and over again in her ears. Every word was a humble request for her not to leave.
But every time she wakes up from the dream, what she sees when she opens her eyes is the blind young man who is always standing beside her in reality, silently holding a sword. He was cold and cold in white clothes, and only showed his softness in front of Guan Miaoyuan, as if he had nothing to do with the strong, paranoid, and emotional figure in the dream.
Guan Miaoyuan would always fall into deep thought for a long time as he looked at his cold side face.
Would a person who couldn't see her have the intention to imprison her? Can I still be locked in a square inch by him?
But the Taoist heart is clear, and the monk's dream never comes true. It was an omen, a prison line that fate had already laid.
Since God's will prevents her from escaping this love disaster, then...
It's better for her to take the initiative!
Intention: Strike first to gain the upper hand