Night Tide

After moving into the Shen family home, Jiang Wansong began dreaming frequently. She dreamed about the older brother who lived under the same roof as her, though they shared neither father nor mother: Shen Chaoshen.

The dreams grew more and more frequent. At first, she dreamed of Shen Chaoshen scolding and hitting her. Later, she dreamed of him holding and kissing her.

Until one night, she woke from a warm tide that left her gasping for breath.

When she sat up, she discovered that the person who had kissed her until she couldn't breathe in her dream was sitting at her desk.

"W-what are you doing here?"

Shen Chaoshen gazed at her quietly, his voice lower than the night itself.

"Weren't you calling for me?"

The kitchen range hood was humming again.

Jiang Wansong used to hate that sound more than anything. Now, she found herself craving it more with every passing day.

Because no matter how loudly they kissed, the gentle hum swallowed every sound, hiding it in a secret understood by the two of them alone.

One on one, both chaste

[The male and female leads are not related by blood]

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