If the time for us to fall in love is not the best time, should we give up being together? Shi Qian had a dream... In the dream, Qin Wansui's white and soft waist was pressed under him. The sweater that was in the way was gone, and all he could see was white. The two ups and downs were held in his hands, soft and smooth, like butter. The people below screamed softly, crying and pleading in their soft voices. …