"Wake up at 7:30 tomorrow, I've already set the alarm for you."
Yosef Reed's face instantly turned cold, his eyelids and the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.
"Where did you hide the alarm clock?!"
Arabella Vanderbilt smiled, "You can choose to wake up at 7:29."
As she spoke, she rolled up the car window.
Yosef took two steps forward, "Hey, Arabella..."
The car suddenly sped past him!
Yosef: "..."
Damn it, this witch!
Pregnant and still up to no good!
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Back at the apartment, Arabella Vanderbilt finished washing up, donned her pajamas, and sat by the piano with sheet music in hand.
I-Believe…
At the end of the sheet music, there were even a few lines of text—
Like a dream, like a miracle
I hope when I dream of you
You will be by my side
I believe
Simple words.
But the simpler something seems, the harder it is to see through.
"Who is 'you'?"
