Gu Meng dreamed of a day and agreed to Zhan Gu's words, also deciding not to miss it.,Lin Jinran nestled in Fu Mochen's arms, eating the peeled grapes he handed her and asked, "Will they really meet",In a distant country, Fu Shaoqing lay leisurely on the sofa, sipping red wine with ease, enjoying the moonlight, and sighing at the pleasures of life.。