In this life, apart from Lan Li, she had no more worries. Her relationship with her father at home gradually improved, and there was no harm from him. She didn't need to guard against him; instead, she relied on him. So, in her dreams, she was the carefree Ding Jinshi.
This version of her and the one from the previous life seemed like two different people. In the previous life, when he had the chance to look at her sleeping face so closely, it was already after marriage. At that time, she almost regarded him as an enemy, only having guard and hatred towards him.
Even if she slept beside him, she wished to be far away. Even when tightly embraced in his arms in slumber, her brows were always furrowed. Who knows if there was some nightmare in her dream, but she would never share it with him.
In the stillness of the night, Ding Long stood by her bed, hesitant to leave for a long time.
