What is love? She doesn't understand. What is happiness? Smiling should mean happiness. She has lived a heartless life since she was a child. She doesn't know so much, and of course she doesn't want to know so much. She is such a contented and selfish person. Of course, her shortcomings are facial blindness and rat courage... After so much experience, she will never be called timid again. However, in that direction, rat courage still exists, just like she has always been afraid of dogs... "If I am happy, then I must be in a dream, Su Qiao, don't let me wake up!" When she wakes up, she will return to her own safe shell and will never fall asleep lightly again. Su Qiao's eyes flashed with pain. Still so insecure? Sure enough, it's rat guts. How can she believe that she will be happy no matter whether she is dreaming or awake... "Your surname is Meng, so you are always in the dream, no matter when you feel happy or painful. Then, it has nothing to do with your environment, as long as you believe that I will always make you happy." Following her nonsensical style, Su Qiao replied. Meng Duoduo was a little uneasy. Is that really the case? "Wife, trust me." He said, kissing her face gently. "It's been so long since we..."