People began to talk about dreams, inevitably, feeling a bit nostalgic about those memories.
Not just because of the complex emotions arising from the things that happened among them.
But more so because in dreams, in that splendid world, they had wings, boundless courage, could break free from shackles, their bodies weightless, their souls free, indulging in passionate love and hate in the dream.
That is why they longed for it.
Li Peifeng even considered running back home halfway through the dinner, applying more perfume, to re-enter the dream with a few others later that night. But simultaneously, he also yearned for the taste of Huang Tianxuan's lips.
So, he gave a little kick to signal, and Huang Tianxuan understood, although she playfully ate garlic, and although it was in the restroom.
But adhering to the principle of "since we're already here," Li Peifeng still went ahead.
