After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady-Chapter 813 - 340 Because I Like Him Just Like You Do. (Bonus Chapter, subscribe~)

"Cough cough..."

In the room, Zhu Yulan let out a dry cough and finally awoke somewhat groggily from her fever.

She felt as though she had had a very long dream, where she dreamt of her sister and mother, their happy times together, as well as the painful memories after they passed away.

But her dreams seemed to be influenced by a certain childhood sweetheart she heard about day after day.

She dreamt that when she was at her most grieving and hurt after her mother and sister had died, a young boy was also by her side, taking care of her, protecting her.

Of course, that person couldn't be surnamed Huang; it was Xu Musen...

In her dream, Xu Musen had become the son of the family butler.

He cared for her attentively since childhood, helping her out of those darkest days.

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The two of them gradually developed feelings for each other, but after their family found out, her annoying father firmly disapproved.

They decided to elope together, rented a small room, started operating a milk tea shop, and slowly grew from there.

They overcame all the difficulties and finally gained the family's acceptance, reaching the point where marriage was on the table.

She dreamt that she lay in Xu Musen's arms, feeling his warmth as if it were real. Even in the dream, it brought a blush of youthful romance and excitement...

She called out his name over and over again.

Just as everything was developing in a good direction, right before they were about to get married,

Xu Musen suddenly disappeared. She frantically went looking for him and finally found him in a villa.

She finally saw Xu Musen lying in bed, but beside him was a woman with phoenix eyes.

She proudly caressed Xu Musen's cheek, provocatively smiling at her, "Do you really think you can steal my childhood sweetheart?"

And Xu Musen, wrapped in a blanket and wiping away tears, looked like a bullied wife: "I'm sorry, Yu Lan, I already belong to her shape..."

"No!!!"

Zhu Yulan felt weak all over, collapsing on the ground like a pure-hearted warrior as snow seemed to fall from the sky.

"No... Xu Musen, don't go..."

Zhu Yulan felt the warmth in her arms fading away and struggled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

But before her, the wheat-skinned girl watched her with a slightly complex expression.

"Lianmai..."

Zhu Yulan was bewildered, almost unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

Looking around, she was still in the living room, with only her and Zhao Lianmai present.

"Drink some hot water."

Zhao Lianmai had been busy in the room, tidying up what could be used, and the hot water was always boiling.

"Did I... pass out?"

Zhu Yulan was still somewhat dazed as she took a sip of the hot water.

"You had a fever."

Zhao Lianmai observed her slightly flushed face, reached out to touch her forehead, and it seemed she was almost over her fever.

"What about them?"

"They went out to find something to eat. We can't leave the island for the next few days."

"Oh... thank you for taking care of me..."

Zhu Yulan held the hot water cup, not knowing why, but feeling somewhat empty that Xu Musen wasn't the first person she saw when she woke up.

And thinking of that dream again...

It really was just a dream, it seems.

She felt a bit ashamed, wondering why her mind was so full of him, always unconsciously gravitating towards him in dangerous moments.

Actually, she was probably the one being the "yellow-haired" interloper of someone else's childhood sweetheart in the dream.

She felt a sense of loss.

Zhao Lianmai quietly poured another cup of hot water and said, "At first, it was him caring for you."

To be precise, everyone took care of her, even not sparing his Younger Aunt.

No, the only person who did not... was her...

Zhu Yulan's hand trembled slightly, the question of how he had taken care of her nearly slipped out.

But seeing Zhao Lianmai's calm expression, she still did not have the nerve to ask, although she could probably guess.

The tangible embrace she had entered in her dream was likely real.

Zhu Yulan didn't know whether to feel happy, ashamed, or a little overwhelmed.

Zhu Yulan considered herself quite beautiful... and actually, she truly was pretty.

Even though she was perhaps a tad inferior to Nuannuan in figure.

But she wasn't bad, she had B cups... and she considered her buttocks quite perky.

Would he have taken the chance to squeeze them?

Zhu Yulan's mind wandered with idle thoughts; actually, she wouldn't be angry if he had pinched a little, as a reward for taking care of her.

But if he hadn't pinched...

What kind of feeling was that slight disappointment?

Zhao Lianmai observed her ever-changing expressions: "Do you like him?"

"Like... who?"

Zhu Yulan's thoughts were interrupted by this sudden question, caught off guard.

Zhao Lianmai looked at her; who else could it be?

Zhu Yulan snapped back to reality and hesitantly replied, "I... why would you ask all of a sudden? I don't, I just..."

Zhu Yulan trailed off, her voice getting softer, unable to firmly say yes or no.

Zhao Lianmai took a sip of hot water: "I really dislike people who are fickle."

Zhu Yulan shivered, expecting Zhao Lianmai to warn her with a stern expression.

"But I dislike even more those who easily make promises but end up abandoning them."