Heguang had a dream. In the dream, Qingshu stood on the other side of the frozen river. The wind was blowing wildly, and her hair was rolled up, making it long and dense. The huge thick dark clouds in the sky were about to fall. Qing Shu smiled slightly, took a step forward and disappeared.
When he woke up, Qing Shu was sitting beside his couch and looking at him, "You're awake."
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