Zhao Nuanyue's graceful figure was hidden beneath baggy, worn-out clothes. Her delicate face, framed by long, thick bangs, had not yet fully blossomed but already showed the first signs of a woman's beauty...
Hua Yusen, an atheist, was starting to believe what Zhao Nuanyue had said: what you think about by day, you dream of by night.
It meant he was developing special feelings for Zhao Nuanyue, and it wasn't some supernatural phenomenon. That was for the best; at least it explained why he'd seen her apparition in the middle of the night.
Otherwise, he truly couldn't explain what had happened. If this went on, it would make him paranoid and leave his mind in turmoil.
After Hua Yusen returned, images of Zhao Nuanyue frequently flashed through his mind, and he thought of her again and again. Even though he did his best to suppress it, her radiant smile and delicate features had already seared themselves into his memory.
