Liu Sanniang was stunned and did not move. Although this was a dream, she did not want to hold the man's hand.
Fortunately, Wen Qinghua did not keep waiting. Seeing that she did not extend her hand, he smiled and said, "Sanniang, let's go. I must win first place to get that flower for you."
When Liu Sanniang dreamed of Wen Qinghua, the first thing she thought of was the case, so she followed him to see what Wen Qinghua was up to.
Wen Qinghua walked into the crowd. The corners of his mouth curled up into a gentle smile. Whether it was talking to people or guessing riddles, he seemed to radiate charm, making Liu Sanniang unable to take her eyes off him.
Wen Qinghua was knowledgeable and guessed all the riddles correctly. He won first place and obtained the three-colored camellia. He carried the camellia and ran towards Liu Sanniang. His warm smile was too beautiful.
Liu Sanniang felt a little tipsy and a strange feeling welled up inside her.