Next morning
The summer breeze was brushing through the petals of flowers making the petals slightly move which caused the drops of night fog to fall down on the grass and making the petals of the flowers fall into the bath in the fresh breeze to spread its fragrance to everywhere to make the atmosphere around them more pleasant.
The same summer breeze with the fragrance of flowers brushing through the curtains making them dance in synchronization as if they were performing a dance with their other curtain's partner on the rhythm of the whistle of the breeze as if it was pleasant music.
The atmosphere was looking like a blissful wonderland that could be seen in a dreamland. However, this year on his birthday early in the morning, Tang Hu was feeling like he was really in dreamland with a sleeping beauty who was lying beside him in deep sleep after the tiring full night of activity which she felt, was never-ending.
