On such a beautiful morning, just looking at her, Justin Kingston felt his soul, which had been wandering for 38 years, was finally complete. Mia Lane was having a very long dream... She dreamt of wearing a white wedding dress and happily walking down the red carpet. The wedding was grand, with many guests coming to offer their blessings. Justin stood at the end of the red carpet in a handcrafted suit, reaching out to her. Step by step, she walked towards him, as the wedding march echoed in her ears. But as she got closer with each step, his figure grew more and more blurry. At the moment she stopped walking, he vanished into thin air... "Justin!" She looked around, and those smiling guests gradually disappeared too. Fresh chapters posted on NoveI(F)ire.net The meticulously arranged scene vanished as well... Wearing a wedding dress, she stood alone on the lawn, with nothing beside her. In the dream, a torrential rain poured down, drenching her. Awakened from sleep, Mia found him close by. He seemed a bit dazed, but only for a moment, as he gently asked, "Did you have a dream?" She gazed at him blankly, without answering. "Do you want to sleep more?" Justin accompanied her to wash up, brush her teeth, change clothes, and then to the dining room. While cutting the steak, she glanced at him sideways and said slowly, "Did you wake up long ago?" "I didn’t sleep all night." She was slightly startled, staring at him, "Why?" "I always feel that nights aren’t real." He smiled softly, "Happiness came so suddenly, I couldn’t bear to sleep." Mia placed the cut steak on a silver fork and brought it to his lips, "Open your mouth, just a taste of a small piece won’t harm, and you’ve taken your medication for some time, let me see its effect." He was in good spirits, opened his mouth, and tasted the steak. "You must remember to finish the stomach medicine." She reminded once more, as it was her final wish. In the yard, dozens of media reporters had arrived, everyone was excited, discussing something. After breakfast, Mia changed into a gown. When she walked out of the makeup room, her beauty seemed to freeze time, drawing everyone’s gaze. Her skin looked like smooth jade, her face like a peach blossom. With a delicate nose, long black velvet-like eyelashes, and wave-like eyes, capturing hearts. Today, she wore an Armani custom dress, the strapless, cinched waist design with a large skirt perfectly showcased her figure. "So beautiful!" Alice was dumbstruck, "Wow! It’s simply like a fairy descending to earth." "This must be what is called a stunning beauty, such a comfortable aesthetic, not at all ostentatious." "Mrs. Kingston is the kind of beauty that grows on you, the more you look, the better she looks." The exclamations, though in English, could be understood by everyone present. Justin stood tall with extraordinary presence, he approached Mia, holding her hand and intertwining their fingers, envied by others. "So sweet!" Alice was taken aback, "Uncle Justin! Thank you for rejecting me last time!! Your woman is incredibly beautiful! I really like her!" Justin’s lips curved elegantly, graciously. Surrounded by journalists, they went to the yard, the promotional video hadn’t officially begun filming, yet the sound of cameras clicking was incessant. Alice handed the ring box to Justin, "Thank you, Uncle Justin!" Under the sacred sunlight, the man’s handsome face was exceptionally striking, he exuded an inherently noble aura, unattainable for everyone. Opening the ring box, Justin knelt on one knee, looked up at the girl before him, and asked, "Mia, will you marry me?" The dream’s half-realized scene merged with reality, yet Mia knew it was merely a dream.