In history class, Xing Yue praised Zuzi for the entire period.
Gu Jingyan's face turned dark as he listened.
Being an academic genius for eighteen years, today he was crushed by his usually non-studious little deskmate.
The key thing was, the little deskmate directly shook the foundation of his years of research and beliefs.
No one knew that since he was twelve, he had been having a strange recurring dream during puberty.
In the dream, the vast seas and wild lands were beneath his feet, with floating clouds adrift on his shoulders.
And on the softest cloud, lay a girl with a human head and a snake body.
The girl was ethereal like jade, with a sheer veil, reaching out to him with charming, soft hands, calling him: Brother...
Every time he woke from the dream, there would be a wet patch on his sheets.
He was intensely ashamed!
