The Correct Posture to Abduct the Male Protagonist

The lovesickness lingering in her heart was like a vine twisting tightly between the two of them. She couldn't say it out, but she couldn't bear to let it go. Since reality cannot be in pairs, they fly into dreams. The seven dreams narrowed the distance between them little by little. She only hoped that she could try her best to capture his heart. The entangled love of the seven dreams was desperate, and the pain was dripping with blood. She said: "I use seven dreams in exchange for your lovesickness in this life." But she didn't know who missed whom? Fuqin sighs at the waxing and waning moon, and the tears outside the door are still wet in the dream, saying that the east wind cannot understand lovesickness, but paints fireflies until they grow old...