His Dream

Su Xiaolu choked.

Zhou Zhi's hand gently calmed her down and stroked her back.

"Eat slowly and drink some fruit tea."

Zhou Zhi looked gentle and worried, afraid that Su Xiaolu would choke again.

Su Xiaolu looked at the residence door and already knew where she was. This was Zhou Zhi's residence in the capital.

She had come and stayed here many times, but in this dream, nothing here was the same.

The maidservants called her the princess consort. Zhou Zhi cared about her very much. It was not difficult to guess her identity. However, she did not expect that in Zhou Zhi's dream, she was actually his wife.

Su Xiaolu wanted to know what was going on.