un was behind me...He was pillowing his arm, and had the other hand resting on my waist. He was wearing clothes I’d made for him: a simple white shirt and black trousers.I couldn't help but smile."Wha...》》》A Dream of the Yellow Chamber.I opened my eyes, looking at the familiar room, the word echoing repeatedly in my mind.What time is it now I glanced at my phone on the bedside table, a little past se...