Dream Orange

Lou Xiao's eyebrows knitted even tighter, feeling bitter and resentful. It was obviously Mr. Cheng who thought the wilted little tramp was handsome, and it wasn't him, but why was he the only one who dreamed about that woman? * Dream orange In the dream, the woman was in deep trouble. Who else but him could save her from the fire? The mean knight felt a shuddering excitement. Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees.