Senior brother is so awesome!

My body kept falling downwards, and all I could hear was the whistling sound of wind breaking through the air. I felt like a piece of duckweed, slowly sinking into the void.

She had expected to be met with excruciating pain and a dark death, but when her fingers could move slightly and her eyes were blinded by a bright light, she saw a white ceiling and could clearly smell the disinfectant.

An unbelievable thought suddenly popped into her head, and she realized it was impossible, but the modern objects in the room reminded her that she was back!

She moved her stiff arm and found a needle in the back of her hand. The IV drip swayed slightly with her movement before settling back to its steady dripping, the clear liquid inside dripping out in an orderly fashion...

What exactly is going on?

Before I could think any further, the ward door creaked open and a doctor in a white coat with an ID badge on his left chest walked in, looking at the documents in his hand as he walked over, completely unaware that the person on the bed had already woken up.

Qin Yuechan tried to speak, but her throat felt like it was blocked by a cloth. She could only make a gurgling sound, which, though faint, alerted the doctor who was making rounds.

The middle-aged doctor stared at her in horror at first, then burst into joy and asked tremblingly, "You, you're awake?"

She nodded, cleared her throat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where...where am I?"

The doctor didn't answer her question, but ran out like lightning. A moment later, a group of doctors in white coats surrounded her, each looking at her with intense, questioning eyes, as if she were a monkey in a zoo.

Although Qin Yuechan felt unwell, she gleaned a clue from their conversation. It turned out that she really hadn't died. After being hit by falling goods in the warehouse, she was sent to the hospital. However, for more than three months, all her bodily functions were fine, but she just couldn't wake up. She had even been given a notice of being in a vegetative state.

She had no relatives or friends. When the general manager of the electronics store learned of this, the company paid for her treatment, thus preventing her from dying alone and being left without anyone to care for her.

It's already a medical miracle that he was able to wake up.

She was in a coma for three months, but spent three years in a dream. She couldn't understand it. If it was a dream, it was too real. It was so real that she could feel excruciating pain when she was alive. It was so real that she could remember the faces of those six men clearly.

After a week of observation in the hospital and finding no further problems, she was finally discharged. All the reports bore the name Yang Shanshan, a stark reminder that Qin Yuechan was merely a name from her dreams.

A month later, everything was back on track. The mall management was worried about her health and offered her a very easy job, but she politely declined and resumed her life as an appliance saleswoman, busy with endless tasks.

Having narrowly escaped death, many of her colleagues were very concerned about her. Her closest friends, Shuangshuang, even hugged her and cried. Perhaps because she had experienced that life-or-death experience in her dream, she had become more open-minded about many things. However, when she occasionally saw a familiar figure on the street, her body would rush towards it before her mind could react. When it turned out that it wasn't any of them, she was repeatedly disappointed by their curses.

She had indeed gone mad, frantically searching the library for information about the five kingdoms, but without exception, she found no clues... She began to believe that it really was a dream, that every day she had lived for the past three years was an illusion...

In business, there's a saying that September and October are the peak seasons. Every September, the entire city of A gets busy. Yang Shanshan, along with her colleagues Shuangshuang and Mu Hui, were assigned to a newly built upscale residential area to do promotions. Early in the morning, the three of them set up a tent in the open space of the area and started promoting the event to everyone they met with flyers.

It was already autumn, but the weather this year was particularly strange. It was almost October and the sun was still blazing. The temperature at noon was almost 30 degrees Celsius. Yang Shanshan ignored the scorching sun and saw an aunt walking on the main road of the community. She ran over with the leaflets in her hand, but she did not notice that a sports car suddenly sped out from the side of the main road!

When she noticed, the car was already almost behind the woman. In the emergency, she dropped what she was holding and rushed over to push the woman away, but she was caught off guard and fell to the ground. The car's chassis was getting closer and closer, and in just a few seconds it was right in front of her!

The concrete road beneath her feet was scorching hot under the blazing sun. For a moment, she tightly closed her eyes, feeling a strange, inexplicable longing...

But the pain she expected didn't come. When she opened her eyes, the front of the car was only half a meter away from her.

While she was still stunned, the woman she had pushed aside rushed over to help her up, saying many words of thanks. But Yang Shanshan didn't hear a word. She clenched her little fists, walked around to the driver's side, kicked the door hard, and pointed at the window where she couldn't see anyone, yelling, "Get out here! Do you even know how to drive?! You almost killed someone!"

Although the woman was angry, seeing that the car was not something an ordinary person could afford, she grabbed the girl's arm and whispered, "Young lady, stop making a fuss and let's go. In this world, money trumps reason!"

After being persuaded, Yang Shanshan suddenly remembered that she was not in a dream and that someone would take care of her if anything happened. If she really encountered some unreasonable rich man, it would be a loss. Anyway, no one was hurt. Thinking this, she had to calm down and snorted and walked away.

Just then, the sports car door opened, and a tall man wearing sunglasses stepped out. Although the sunglasses covered his eyes, it was still clear from his face that he was a handsome man. His aura enveloped her from the moment he appeared, exuding a powerful presence.

Yang Shanshan felt uneasy, but she forced a tough expression and waited for the handsome man to speak. However, after a long while, he just stared at her through his sunglasses, making her feel uneasy.

"Do I have flowers on my face? What are you looking at!"

He suddenly laughed, as if mocking himself, but the temperature around him seemed to drop ten degrees. He said coldly, "Speak, how much money do you want to extort?"

Yang Shanshan's temper flared up suddenly. She shoved the unsuspecting man against the car and cursed viciously, "Do you think everything can be measured in money?! How about I strangle you and give you a bunch of money to pay for your burial?"

The handsome man looked at her incredulously, then at himself, and smiled wickedly. "Don't think you can attract my attention with this kind of method. These days, women who want to marry into a wealthy family will stop at nothing."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Shanshan's fist rose before her head could even register what she was thinking, slamming it with all her might onto his strong chin. His head swayed, and his sunglasses fell to the ground.

She was about to say something when she was stunned by the face that suddenly appeared in front of her. His charming eyes, with their captivating allure, seemed to pierce through the barriers of time. His face, clad in a black brocade robe with cloud patterns and his long hair tied up, overlapped with the person in front of her. A faint, wicked smile always played on his lips, and every move he made exuded noble allure.

"Fourth Senior Brother..." she murmured unconsciously, but the person in front of her suddenly changed his expression. Ignoring the tingling sensation on his cheek, he grabbed her slender shoulder with his large hand and asked in a serious and urgent tone, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

The deafening sound brought Yang Shanshan back to her senses. She stared blankly at him and slowly shook her head. "You misheard. I didn't say anything."

At that moment, a car slowly pulled up on the road behind them, and a man in a sharp suit stepped out. He was about 1.85 meters tall, with neat short hair and a face as hard as his features. Yang Shanshan watched in shock as he walked slowly towards her with steady steps.

Without even glancing at her, he coldly said to the handsome man beneath his sword-like eyebrows, "Aze, are you bored? You have time to bully a little girl?"

"You are mine... and will always be mine..." These domineering declarations seemed to come from the ancient void, echoing in her ears. Yang Shanshan was so shocked by the face in front of her that it looked exactly like Zhong Zhichen's that she was speechless.

Aze quickly looked up and explained, "Big brother, she just said..."

Before he could finish speaking, the slender figure in his hand had already broken free of his grasp and run far away, as if there were wolves and tigers chasing after it...

The man frowned slightly as he watched her departing figure, as if he had remembered something but was unsure. Just as Aze was about to chase after her, he swiftly stopped him. "What do you want to do?"

Aze's face paled slightly. "Big brother, she just called me fourth senior brother! Have you forgotten?"

The man shuddered, his gaze turning deep. "Of course I remember."

When Yang Shanshan rushed to the tent they had set up, Shuangshuang and Mu Hui had already finished distributing flyers and were waiting for her. Seeing her running over breathlessly, they hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? You don't have to be in such a hurry to eat lunch!"

She waved her hand weakly, panting, "Let's go back!"

In the small restaurant, Yang Shanshan watched the two people eating with great enthusiasm. Facing her favorite chicken hotpot, she felt no appetite whatsoever. Her mind was filled with the two people she had just encountered. She couldn't understand what was wrong with her. She missed them so much, yet upon seeing their identical faces, she instantly felt an urge to run away. And so, she did run away…

Could it be that there really is a premonition in the dark? Otherwise, why would someone look exactly like the person in the dream? Moreover, the handsome man named Aze seemed quite surprised when he heard her unintentional words... Why is that?

Shuangshuang wiped her mouth contentedly and asked, "Why aren't you eating? Isn't this your favorite?"

Yang Shanshan forced a smile and made up an excuse that she wasn't feeling well, not wanting to be seen as crazy.

In the afternoon, they didn't do any more promotions. They returned to the mall and, taking advantage of a lull in the lobby, huddled together to chat. Suddenly, her colleague across from her stared intently behind her, her mouth agape as if she were about to speak. Her first thought was that the boss had arrived!

She forced a sweet smile and slowly turned around, but when she saw the person behind her, her smile froze on her face!

Two men, as perfect as gods, stood in the showroom she was in charge of. She turned around, squatted down under the display case, and whispered to her colleague, "Go and help me greet them, my stomach isn't feeling well!"

The reason was far-fetched, but the key was that pink hearts had already appeared in my colleague's eyes. He nodded and walked over to ask.

Yang Shanshan prayed it was a coincidence, but when she looked down at her uniform from the mall, she sadly rubbed her forehead, admitting it was a coincidence... it definitely was...

A moment later, the manager's voice rang out. Peeking through the gap in the display case, she saw the mall's second-in-command beaming as he waited respectfully beside her. Judging by their demeanor, they were clearly not high-ranking officials; otherwise, the usually cold and aloof manager wouldn't be smiling so obsequiously. She held her breath, silently praying that they would leave once they didn't see her… Amen…

Five minutes later, the two experts finally got up and left. Yang Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a slight sense of loss.

A colleague rushed over nervously and asked, "Quickly, go to the reception room, the second boss wants to see you!"

She nodded and walked unhurriedly toward the reception room. Once those two gods left, she would have a reason to fool them. But why was it a meeting room instead of the reception room?

Without thinking much, she knocked on the door of the reception room, pushed it open, and entered. In the spacious room, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the marble floor, then reflected into her eyes, creating a blinding white blur.

I squinted and walked in, finally able to see the person sitting on the sofa.

The well-tailored suit, worn by its unruly owner, exuded a subtle yet ostentatious air. His hawk-like eyes were fixed on her, emanating a powerful sense of pressure. She turned hastily, only to find Aze, who had appeared behind the door at some unknown time, had already closed it. He leaned back, arms crossed, his captivating eyes smiling as he looked down at her, as if admiring a bird in a cage…

The atmosphere in the reception room was tense. Yang Shanshan's lips trembled slightly, and she forced a professional smile. "I wonder if there's anything I can help you with?"