I'm currently compiling the manuscript, so I won't get into trouble.
Cecil has always had a lot of troubles, once because of her name, now because of her dreams.
In her dreams, there was always a tall man with a hazy face, staring at her for a long time with only a pair of blue eyes.
Cecil tried to call to him, tried to see his face.
But in the dream, except for the fragrant fragrance of roses and the long ringing of bells, everything else flowed in the fine mist.
I had the same dream night after night,
Until the man made a move for the first time.
The next day,
After Cecil woke up, he came to a completely unfamiliar bedroom.
The dream turns into reality, is she Die or Zhuang Zhou?
Before she could figure out the situation, a new dream appeared. In each dream, she was entangled with these people.
In her past life and this life, she didn't know which one was true and which one was false, and which of the men in front of her, these weird people, was the Cecil they loved.
Male protagonist's perspective:
Dominic tried so hard to find the person, but before he could regain his heart, she suspected that he was a substitute?
How can anyone act as a substitute for himself?
I have beaten things that are playing tricks on my back, but I don't know how to win over my lover's heart.
He just wanted to ask pitifully, "Don't you want me anymore?"
Cecil is so soft-hearted, she will definitely want it.
Purpose: Firm materialism
