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For the past six months, I have had such a dream every night, dreaming about the same person. But the scenes kept changing, and the stories in the dream kept switching. Real touch, real story, as if everything is just like what I have experienced. In the dream, I vaguely remembered her name, Dongqin. Every time I wake up, I can't remember her clear facial features, but I remember the light brown mole under the corner of her eye. In the dream, she had short, shoulder-length hair, and her hair moved as she moved, clear, agile and warm...