Thông tin truyện: Hào Môn Kinh Mộng 3 Đừng Để Lỡ Nhau

This is a gripping psychological battle. On a mesmerizing night, the warm breath of the man was abruptly interrupted by a phone call that shattered the tranquil and enigmatic atmosphere. As it turned out, it was his wedding day. The woman embraced him with gentle arms from behind, her hands slithering a nimble serpent all over his body. He turned around, his deep gaze unable to be read no matter how hard one tried.

She spoke softly, "Dont worry, Im not a little girl anymore."

He was a renowned supplier of gemstones, and she was a psychoanalyst who read peoples dreams. They had no connection until they got embroiled in a mysterious case, which intertwined their destinies together.

He squeezed her chin lightly, "Am I a research subject for you now?"

She smiled warmly at him, savoring his breath, "Nien Chen, Im only intrigued by the last dream of a dead person. As for you and me, its just a game. If we can both play, well be happy. If we cant, then well leave."

His face remained calm, "To Diệp! You may not be able to handle me, little girl!"

Nien Chen was a tough boss who was strict with his employees, unable to get along with everyone, yet made women go crazy for him. Tố Diệp was a woman who always caused people to argue, appearing to be only concerned with money, but in reality, a person with a strong tongue but a weak heart, making people sympathize with her.

Dreams, memories, subconscious, and the cutthroat business battles behind the glittering jewelry. Layers upon layers of strange psychological battles clashed. How can we judge the hearts of others, measure our own hearts and find the truth in these seemingly real and fake things? You think what you see is real? Maybe its fake. You think what you hear is real? Maybe its still fake. So, are you really you? Maybe thats fake too...

Their meeting was fate. Even if destiny was fleeting, they must not miss each other.

Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. Power is fake, love and hate are meaningless, and a long sigh is just a terrible dream.

Read on to find out more about the story by author An Tam.

SStruyen.. regards.