Xu Chao felt he had slept very badly today.
He had had a whole string of disjointed dreams.
One moment, he dreamed he was leading a group of kindergarten children in bunny and dinosaur costumes in a brawl against the little roosters and crocodiles from the younger class next door, all because they had bullied the Fu Family's little princess. After a hard-fought victory, he turned around and discovered that the little princess was a boy!
He really could not understand why the little princess was a boy. Just as he tried to take a closer look, the dream shifted to a deserted awards stage.
He and a handsome young boy went up to receive their certificates. When it was his turn to give an acceptance speech, he held the trophy out to the boy beside him without another word. The boy refused, but he kept pestering him to take it, insisting that refusing meant disrespecting Young Master Xu.
Wait, was he really that shameless?
Xu Chao began to question just how thick-skinned he was, but before he could dwell on it, he dreamed that he was standing in a fresh, beautiful sea of flowers.
Dressed in a white suit, he watched joyfully as the man before him dropped to one knee and reverently slipped a simple, exquisite ring onto his ring finger. He was briefly bewildered, but in the next instant, he saw the man collapse with a thud, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his body ice-cold.
This wasn't right-
What the hell was this-
Xu Chao sprang out of bed and charged straight toward the suitcase.
Fu Sichen had barely slept all night, so the moment Xu Chao stirred, he woke too. "Chaochao?"
As though he had not heard him, Xu Chao crouched beside the