"Whether I marry or not... it's not for you to worry about. President Qi, it's late; you should hurry back! Stop doing such childish things," Hua Xiaomo said, and with a snap, she quickly hung up the phone.
Then she turned around and drew the curtains. Leaning against the wall by the curtains, a whirl of thoughts began to surface.
But did she really want to marry Qi Lingfeng?
"So annoying..." Hua Xiaomo muttered to herself. How could leaning against the wall make her feel so tired?
Indeed, no matter how late it had been before, she had never felt this tired. This time, she was truly exhausted.
She wanted to escape completely.
"Forget it, time to sleep! Tomorrow I'll disappear completely from their lives!" She wouldn't let anyone force her to do what she didn't want to.
Hua Xiaomo walked to her bed, feeling drained. She lay down, and in no time, she drifted into dreamland.
For some reason, tonight's dreams seemed bizarre, special, and also very vivid.
