Gong Mingxia's days were busy and fulfilling, but when midnight dreams returned, she still often dreamed of the original owner asking her soul-searching questions.
"Why haven't you reported it yet? I clearly got into college, so why haven't you reported that slut?"
Only when Gong Mingxia woke from her dreams did she realize she was drenched in cold sweat, waking Cao Yuan as well, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Mingxia thought for a moment before looking at Cao Yuan, "There's something that has been preying on my mind."
Then, she found her examination admission ticket and some of the student registration materials from Beijing Business University from the bookshelf in the room, and handed them to Cao Yuan. After Cao Yuan carefully read them, he was stupefied.
"This person's name is the same as yours, but the photo and appearance are different. What is this?"
