That night, the two cubs were preoccupied with things and did not sleep well, so when Pingning tried to wake them up the next day, nothing worked.

"Two young masters, what's wrong with you?" Ping Ning was sweating from exhaustion, but the two little men on the bed didn't move at all.

This was strange. She was used to the young master staying in bed, but why was the eldest master doing the same? Could he be sick again?

Pingning was startled and hurriedly touched Zhaozhao's little head. Thank God, his body temperature was normal.

In the past, if the young masters really wanted to sleep so much, they would let them do as they wish. But today was different. The cousin who came from the distant Jiangcheng had already arrived at the He Mansion.

Now the master and his mistress are waiting for the two young masters to have dinner with the cousin.

Seeing that they were really unable to get up, Pingning and another maid each held one of them and forced them to dress, just like when they were little.

As soon as Pingning put a sleeve on Zhaozhao, she felt the child in her arms startled and woke up.

Ping Ning was startled when he met Zhao Zhao's eyes that had suddenly cleared up. "Master...Master, you're finally awake."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhao came back to her senses and quickly looked back to look for He Yunmin. Seeing that he was being held by a maid, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the puzzled Ping Ning, Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I can put it on myself."

"Okay." The young master has been like this since he was a child. Pingning habitually went to help He Yunmin who was sleeping beside him.

Zhao Zhao was distracted while getting dressed today. The scenes from his dream kept appearing before his eyes, real and unreal. He even wondered which one was his dream, the one he was experiencing now or the scene just now?

[Host, what you just experienced was just a dream.] The system reminded.

Zhao Zhao silently pinched the soft flesh on his hand. Hmm, it hurt a little.

"System, I seem to have dreamed about... the future." The system did not give him the detailed plot, but it seemed that his dream had given it to him.

What future?

"The dangers that Minmin will experience next."

【……】

In order to prevent the host from interfering with the future, the system generally does not give the host a detailed plot, but only gives some vague hints, which can protect the protagonist without hindering others.

But... now, host, why did you dream about it yourself?

After a moment of silence, the system reminded, "Host, although we don't know the reason, you cannot interfere with the situation when you know the details."

"What about me just watching Minmin get hurt?" Zhao Zhao couldn't bear it and asked.

Last night he dreamed that Min Min, who was wearing a purple robe, was pushed into the pond in He Mansion Garden by someone whose face he could not see clearly. The pond was very deep and the water was freezing cold. Zhao Zhao woke up instantly.

As soon as he woke up, he had a strong sense of reality. He thought, it was not just an ordinary dream, but a precognitive dream!

[The host can appropriately protect the protagonist.] The system still said this. Zhao Zhao could only protect the protagonist and could not change the plot. Even though he knew the danger was imminent, he still wanted to let the dangerous future continue.

"System, this is cruel." It is cruel not only to He Yunmin, but also to Zhao Zhao himself.

Zhao Zhao even sensed the time when the plot would happen, which was in these few days.

[The host can rescue the protagonist in time after he is pushed into the water. ]

"He's so small, he won't be able to handle such cold water!"

【The host can rescue him in time. 】

Zhao Zhao's face turned cold, "So this thing must happen, right?"

[Yes, host.]

Faced with the cold mechanical voice of the system, Zhao Zhao did not speak anymore.