Douluo: The Most Masculine Man with Qitong Celestial Chrysanthemum
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I felt like I might really have a mental problem. The past two times I went to sleep, I had dreams, and both were about Chisa and me being in a relationship. The first time, we were really dating—I even remembered kissing in the dream, the feeling of a French kiss. The second time, we were only pretending to date, but I could still feel that she was interested in me.
Even so,
I had to admit, those dreams really gave me quite a bit of motivation.
They improved my mood a lot.
How should I put it? It was probably kind of exhilarating.
It would be nice if I could do more.
I really wanted to have dreams like this every day.
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