Gu Beicheng's strikingly handsome face caught Xia Yinian's gaze once again, and she gently touched it.
"It feels real, but it's a bit different from my dream." The girl blinked her eyes, looking earnest.
Seeing this cute little face and feeling the warmth from her fingertips, the man suddenly wrapped his arm around her and pulled the girl into his embrace.
"You've been dreaming about me? Hmm?"
The familiar aura, the strong and powerful heartbeat, the scent belonging to her Uncle—all proclaimed the same truth.
It really is him; Uncle really came.
But how? Didn't he just say he was very busy?
Xia Yinian closed her eyes, biting her lip hard.
"Ouch... that hurts!" She opened her eyes again to look seriously, almost jumping with joy.
"Uncle, you really came."
Xia Yinian turned and hugged the man's waist, her head continuously rubbing in his embrace.
"I'm not dreaming, you really came, it's really you."
