Yang Cheng took off his coat and lay down beside Yu, thinking in his mind that once he coaxed this girl to sleep, he would quietly leave.
The bed was large, and though there was a small gap between them, Yu could still distinctly feel the heat radiating from Yang Cheng's body.
Her heart was racing, her cheeks were flushed, but inside she felt utterly secure.
At that moment, Yang Cheng suddenly spoke, "Yu, actually, I wasn't dreaming earlier; I entered an Illusion Realm and saw a woman dressed in a red dress."
Yu turned her head curiously to look at him, "What does the woman look like?"
"I couldn't see clearly, only saw a side face that resembles you a lot."
Yu paused in surprise, then her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Looks a lot like me? Could it be... my mom?"
Yang Cheng's heart was stirred, "Your mother?"
