“Let’s get married immediately after you’ve divorced Xi Qingchuan,” he said. His breath was soft against my hair. He was standing very, very close to me.
I was panicking. How I wished that I could disappear right now.
I didn’t know what had come over me. This was Ni Yizhou, the man whom I had been dreaming about meeting again every night. He was standing right before me now, confessing his love for me. Yet all I wanted to do now was run away.
He hugged me suddenly. I was pulled into his arms effortlessly.