The crazy daily life of the mistress

Chapter 178 Is it a dream?



Chapter 178 Is it a dream?

He was breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. Thinking back to the horrible nightmare he had just experienced, he was still terrified and his body trembled uncontrollably. It turned out that everything was just an illusory nightmare.

Zhan Shijun thought silently: "Could it be that this dream is a revelation from God? Is it trying to tell me that Wanyin is not the destined person in my life?" When he thought of this, Zhan Shijun breathed a long sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, it was just a dream. I must never let such a tragic thing really happen to me!"

After experiencing this thrilling dream, Zhan Shijun finally came to his senses. He understood that if he pursued someone or something too stubbornly, he would only end up in endless pain. Therefore, he resolutely made up his mind to let go of his obsession with Wanyin and stop being obsessed and clinging to her. After all, life is long, and there are countless beautiful things waiting for him to explore and cherish.

Zhan Shijun slowly straightened up, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking someone up. Then, he slowly moved his body and leaned comfortably on the soft bed. His eyes passed through the room and stayed on the bright moon hanging high outside the window, and he did not look away for a long time.

The moonlight sprinkled on the earth like water, covering everything around with a layer of silver yarn. Zhan Shijun stared at the moon, and the light in his eyes gradually became brighter. At this moment, he seemed to see his future path, a path full of hope and challenges. He knew that the haze of the past had gradually dissipated, and now he needed to take every step bravely to pursue his own happiness.

He secretly made up his mind that from now on, he would devote himself to the family business and bring glory to the family with his wisdom and talents. However, he no longer forced himself to have a relationship. He believed that fate was destined and that what was meant to come would always come. Perhaps in the near future, the woman who could be in tune with him and spend the rest of his life with him would appear.

Thinking of this, Zhan Shijun couldn't help but smile. In that smile, there was both anticipation for the future and a sense of relief. He gently closed his eyes, letting his thoughts drift, immersed in this moment of tranquility.

The moonlight still gently sprinkled on his face, just like a mother's gentle hand caressing her child's cheek. At this moment, Zhan Shijun's mood was as peaceful and serene as the bright moon. In this quiet atmosphere, he silently made a wish, hoping that he could realize his ideals and live the life he wanted.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window into the room, waking up the sleeping Zhan Shijun. He stretched, then quickly got up, dressed and washed. After washing, Zhan Shijun felt refreshed and energetic, as if he had endless energy.

After breakfast, Zhan Shijun came to the family hall and gathered with other clan members. Everyone sat together to discuss the family's future development direction and plans. Zhan Shijun was quick-witted and sharp-tongued, and put forward many constructive opinions and suggestions. Under his leadership, everyone spoke and offered suggestions, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

After several hours of discussion, they finally worked out a series of detailed development plans. These plans covered all aspects of the family business, including agriculture, commerce, handicrafts and other fields. After the plan was finalized, Zhan Shijun immediately organized manpower and material resources to start implementation. With the joint efforts of all the clan members, the family business is booming.

One day, Zhan Shijun received an invitation from a good friend to attend a grand poetry gathering. This poetry gathering brought together many literati and scholars, who met friends through poetry and exchanged skills. At the poetry gathering, Zhan Shijun met a talented woman. The woman was not only outstanding in appearance, but also elegant in temperament. The poems she wrote were exquisite and amazing.


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