Yan Qianqian had a sweet dream. In the dream, everything she wanted came true. On a beautiful grassland, An Yunluo was dressed in a white suit, which made him look particularly handsome. He was holding flowers and rings.

, knelt on one knee in front of her, and said in a low and sweet voice, "Qianqian... I love you, will you marry me?"

In the dream, she had perfect cheeks, no ugly scars, and was as beautiful as a fairy.

She smiled sweetly, with ultimate happiness in her eyes. She nodded shyly and replied, "I do, of course I do."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand.

An Yunluo curled her lips, held her hand, took out the ring and put it on her ring finger.

The ring was put on her finger bit by bit. Just when the dust was about to fall to the ground, the surroundings suddenly turned dark, strong winds rose everywhere, and there was a whistling sound in her ears, which made Yan Qianqian hit her hard.

I was shivering, and goosebumps appeared all over my body.

And in front of her, Prince Charming An Yunluo, who was supposed to be kneeling down to propose to her, disappeared at some point, leaving her alone in this endless darkness, and there was a constant whistling in her ears.

The sharp sound of the wind made people feel scared. At this moment, the sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with the sound of footsteps, approaching her little by little.

Yan Qianqian was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat and kept looking around. In the distance, she saw a slender figure slowly drifting towards her.

As she got closer and closer, the man's face appeared in front of her eyes.

Delicate facial features, delicate face, big eyes... but the usual gentle and friendly smile was gone, leaving only a dead pale face.

He sat up on g.

The bedroom was dark, like falling into a dream. She hurriedly arranged the lamps on the bedside table. When the lights came on, she realized that she was still in her own room, with nothing else, nothing at all.

She patted her chest in shock and comforted herself. It turned out to be a dream, just a dream... it was a dream!

Don’t be afraid of dreaming! Don’t be afraid!

That's right, Yan Ranran is dead, what else can she do? It must be because today is her seventh day and the funeral hall is at home, she is just a little nervous.

Don’t be afraid. Don’t scare yourself.

Yan Qianqian wiped the sweat from her forehead, calmed her mood, and then slowly lay down again.

Yan Qianqian quickly fell into sleep again. For some reason, the sweet dream from before began to appear in her mind again. It was still the beautiful green grassland, and An Yunluo was still dressed in a white suit, so handsome.

Just like Prince Charming in the fairy tale, he still had a charming smile, looked at her lovingly, then knelt down on one knee and proposed to her.

This time Yan Qianqian was a little more cautious. She looked around. The sun was so beautiful, the sky was so blue, and the wind blowing by was filled with coolness. Yan Qianqian felt the beauty of everything. She smiled and nodded, stretching out her hand again.

Handed.

An Yunluo gently helped her put on the ring. However, the same thing happened suddenly again. When the ring was still only needed to be put on at the last moment, the surrounding area instantly became dark again. An Yunluo in front of her also suddenly
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