When Ye Jincheng returned to the room, Yunluo was still standing in front of the window in a daze, and the faint twilight outside the window added a bit of loneliness to her back.

Ye Jincheng thought that she was worried about the dream in the afternoon, so he walked over to comfort her again.

"Are you still thinking about that dream? It's okay, it's just a dream. ”

His voice woke Yunluo in thought, and she smiled back at him, ...... herself

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