C322 Too much control

In his life, she was like a shooting star, flashing across his entire life, adding up all the time that had passed, it had not even been three days, she was like a cloud that suddenly floated over, and then floated away, leaving no trace behind. Zhang Minghai felt like he was in an unforgettable dream, and when he woke up from his dream, he still could not guess what she was thinking.

In's dream