Nanxi is not pleased

Wen Zhi had a treasure, which allowed her to enter other people's dreams.
Therefore, on her first day residing at the Shang family residence, she decided to explore Lady Shang's dreams first, to curry favor with her by pandering to her preferences...
But an accidental bug occurred, and the person who ended up sharing Wen Zhi's dream was the person in charge of the Shang family, and her best friend's cousin, Shang Hexing!
To figure out whether it was her own dream or a shared one, Wen Zhi discreetly told her best friend, "Your cousin has a red mole on his chest."
Her best friend, horrified, warned her, "My cousin is an unattainable flower, cold-hearted and solely focused on his career. There's no future between you two."
Wen Zhi was relieved. This must be her own dream.
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Recently, Shang Hexing had been troubled by frequent dreams at night.
In those dreams, the same woman always appeared, with a delicate and soft body and a sweet, mellow voice that completely mesmerized him.
It wasn't until he noticed that the young girl his mother had taken in was recently looking at him with panicked eyes...

Sharing Dreams with My Bestie's Cousin

Shang Hexing didn't know how to explain for a moment. "Forget it, let her think that way. I couldn't clearly explain the real situation anyway."


By then, Meng Fan had already been taken to a hospital in the city.


During the ride, she was in and out of consciousness, every time she opened her eyes she saw Rong Huaishen, which made her think she was hallucinating. Her way of dispelling these hallucinations was to pass out again, without awareness, she wouldn't think about anything.


After arriving at the hospital, it was Rong Huaishen who carried her in. When it came time for a comprehensive examination, she finally came to her senses.


Because someone was taking off her clothes... no, specifically, someone was removing her underwear.


"Bastard, what are you doing?" Meng Fan just woke up, and from nowhere found the strength to press down hard on the man's hand that was reaching under her top.


Let's live well in the future_2