Beautiful
Editor: Henyee Translations
He Jing, who passed the water bottle over, was still thinking about the sweet smile that Ye Jian revealed in her dream just now. They had been classmates for three years, but He Jing had never seen Ye Jian smile so sweetly. He Jing really couldn't resist her curiosity. She half-squatted and moved to Ye Jian's side with her knees bent. She nudged Ye Jian with her shoulder and asked with a small voice and a smile, "What kind of sweet dream did you have just now? You were laughing until your teeth were revealed. It was as if you had drunk honey. It must've been a sweet dream, right?"
The stream flowed into the bottle. After a while, the entire bottle was filled. Ye Jian picked up the wet bottle and twisted the lid. She turned her head and looked at He Jing. Her fair face turned pink like the tip of a lotus flower. "Did you laugh? Did you make a sound?"
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It couldn't be. She hadn't reached the stage where she would laugh in her dreams, right?