Be loved well, and flowers will bloom in your dreams.
This was certainly true for Wen Meng. She felt she had finally found the man she'd been waiting for. Not only did his looks meet her standards, but his financial status and personal abilities far surpassed any criteria she had ever set for a boyfriend.
Although her relationship with Wu Yun had no deep foundation—they barely even knew each other—as long as she liked him, she was willing to fight for even the slimmest of possibilities, even if she couldn't see a future together.
The morning sun illuminated the curtains. A few playful rays of light slipped through the gaps, falling upon a pair of long and toned legs on the bed.
Wen Meng was still asleep, but the smile gracing her lips suggested she was having a happy dream.
