The weather in August is oppressively hot during the day and cool as water at night.
An Yan sat up abruptly, gasping for breath, as she relived the day she was besieged in her dream.
Bi Zhan’s body was riddled with holes, hung high on the town walls.
It was all blood, blood everywhere.
She glanced beside her, and Fu Shiyan was not there.
She got out of bed to look for him, but he was not in the room.
Opening the door, she walked down the empty hallway and suddenly saw a figure turn the corner of the stairs.
An Yan chased after him and watched as Fu Shiyan descended the stairs step by step, as if sleepwalking.
When soone is sleepwalking, they must not be awakened.
An Yan silently followed him and discovered that he walked straight out of the villa towards Swan Lake.
Worried that he might accidentally fall into the water, she maintained a distance of no more than five ters from Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan stopped in front of Swan Lake, standing silently.
About ten minutes later, he finally returned to the villa, went upstairs back to the room, and lay down on the bed, as if nothing had happened.
An Yan sat beside him, feeling a bit panicky.
During her ti with Fu Shiyan, he had never sleepwalked before.
She lay beside him, holding his arm and gradually closed her eyes.
In the morning, when she woke up again, Fu Shiyan was propped up on one arm, looking at her, "Awake?"
An Yan blinked and reached out to rub his face.
Fu Shiyan smiled and held her hand, "Waking up restless, do you want to exercise?"
He rolled over on top of her, hands propped beside her head, about to kiss her.
An Yan turned her head away.
Fu Shiyan clicked his tongue, "Disgusted with ? I did brush my teeth."
"It’s not because of that." An Yan placed her hands on his chest and pushed slightly, looking up at him, "Do you know what you did last night?"
Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows, "Did we perhaps do sothing in our sleep last night?"
An Yan spoke seriously, "Last night you were sleepwalking, I followed you all the way to Swan Lake, and then you ca back. It was about twenty minutes."
Fu Shiyan, seeing her serious expression, knew that An Yan was not joking, and he sat up, "I have never sleepwalked before."
An Yan held his arm, "Do you rember what dream you had last night?"
Fu Shiyan shook his head, "I don’t rember."
"Then we’ll keep watching it, maybe it’s caused by ntal stress." An Yan hugged him, "Are you going to sign the contract today?"
Fu Shiyan humd, "After signing the contract, let’s go visit Grandma and Grandpa."
An Yan smiled and agreed, "Then I’ll go freshen up now."
"Okay."
An Yan jumped off the bed and entered the bathroom.
Fu Shiyan lowered his head in thought, he indeed had not dread last night, but why did he sleepwalk?
After breakfast, Fu Shiyan and An Yan went to the golf course in Xiangshan.
The sky was clear, and the breeze was refreshing.
President Qiu, seeing the couple approaching from a distance, put down his golf club and strode forward.
"President Fu, Miss An Yan, you’re here."
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Let’s go over the contents of the contract again, and then we can sign it today."
President Qiu smiled, "All right, let’s discuss this inside." He turned around and called over an elegant woman, "Chaohua, co here, I’m discussing the contract with President Fu; you accompany Miss An Yan for so golf."
Li Chaohua, swaying her hips, walked over, "You guys go ahead, I’ll take good care of Miss An Yan."
Fu Shiyan squeezed An Yan’s cheek before entering the clubhouse private room with President Qiu.
Li Chaohua was very conscious of personal space, maintaining a distance between himself and An Yan as he proposed, "Miss An Yan, let’s play golf together."
An Yan nodded in agreent, and they walked forward together.
"Mom!"
A crisp young voice called out.
Both turned around to see Gu Han and Li Chaohua’s daughter, Qiu Ye, approaching.
Li Chaohua smiled and said, "This is my younger daughter, Qiu Ye, and that is Doctor Gu, who provides her psychological counseling."
An Yan asked, "Did you invite Doctor Gu here this ti?"
Li Chaohua replied, "Yes, Doctor Gu is very busy, it took two invitations for her to co. She truly is a renowned psychologist; my daughter has improved a lot."
Upon hearing this, An Yan dismissed the doubts in her mind.
So it was really the Qiu Family who had invited Gu Han.
Gu Han smiled charmingly, "Did you sleep well last night?"
An Yan smiled back, "Quite well."
"Many people would develop psychological shadows after experiencing what happened yesterday. But last night, you were very brave, and your techniques were very professional," Gu Han said, seeming to try to see through her.
An Yan replied, "I have learned so first aid."
"No wonder then." Gu Han tilted her chin slightly, "Interested in taking a shot?"
An Yan grinned, "Sure."
The duo chose their clubs and stood at the tee.
Gu Han noted that An Yan’s grip, swing posture, and foot positioning were all very standard, which made her squint slightly.
The country bumpkin had transford into a master connoisseur overnight, even excelling at golf, a ga of the rich. An Yan was truly no ordinary person. No wonder she had utterly captivated Fu Shiyan.
She curled her lips, but An Yan’s mont of pride wouldn’t last long.
Without giving Gu Han any face, An Yan won the ga.
Qiu Ye complained softly, "Why is An Yan so competitive? Isn’t that a bit disrespectful to Doctor Gu?"
Li Chaohua glared at her, "Don’t speak recklessly. First, she genuinely has the skills, and we honor the willing loser. Why should anyone have to yield? If that were the case, why would countries even participate in the Olympics? Secondly, she is President Fu’s girlfriend."
Qiu Ye pouted, "I think Doctor Gu is great and matches President Fu well. I heard that Doctor Gu and President Fu were university classmates."
Li Chaohua frowned, "You can eat indifferently, but you shouldn’t speak carelessly. If you don’t want our family to go bankrupt, don’t ever repeat that."
Not far away, Gu Han put away her golf club, "I didn’t expect you to be so good at golf."
An Yan smiled lightly, "It’s alright."
At the clubhouse entrance, Fu Shiyan strode over, and An Yan went to et him.
"It’s ti for lunch, I’ve ordered the dishes you love."
"Ayan, you’re so sweet."
Fu Shiyan affectionately flicked her nose, "Then you owe a good repaynt."
"Shouldn’t good deeds be done without expecting sothing in return?"
"That won’t do," Fu Shiyan chuckled as he embraced her and walked into the clubhouse.
Qiu Ye ran to Gu Han’s side, "Doctor Gu, I really dislike that An Yan!"
Doctor Gu smiled, "The person you dislike is cherished dearly by soone else."
She patted Qiu Ye’s hair, "You’ll need to perform well later."
Qiu Ye gazed at her almost adoringly, "I will."
Inside the private room, everyone sat around the table, chatting and laughing joyfully.
At that mont, Qiu Ye walked in, dressed in a red dress, and sat diagonally opposite Fu Shiyan.
A vision of a woman in a red dress appeared in Fu Shiyan’s mind, beckoning to him.
"Co here! Hurry over!"
Fu Shiyan closed his eyes, and the vision of the woman faded away.
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