After she woke up that morning and saw her own reflection through the mirror, Xin Qing jumped in fright.

It was true that Xin Qing had always been a heavy sleeper. Even so, how could she not know a thing when her lips had been abused to such a state? The mere thought of that felt pretty scary to Xin Qing.

Had her dreams come true? Was her dream of being kissed by Ying Qingcang real?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Wangwang stared at her. Xin Qing ...