He Yunze fell heavily to the ground, his body hitting the ground with a dull thud.
In the end, Song Xizhi had him carried back to Guanyun Pavilion, and secretly appointed a guard to closely monitor He Yunce's every move.
To the outside world, Song Xizhi claimed that He Yunze had come to see her three times because of his infertility.
After his master thoroughly examined him and confirmed that there was no hope of recovery, He Yunze was unable to speak again after being traumatized.
Everyone in the Marquis's residence was quite surprised when they heard the news. The Marquis of Anding sighed deeply and remained silent for a long time.
He Yunze was carried back to his bed while unconscious, and he had another very long dream.
He dreamed of Song Xizhi again, but he was no longer the young Song Xizhi.
It was Song Xizhi, who had lived in the cold courtyard for thirty years. Her hair was completely white, and she looked incredibly old. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly to Song Xizhi, but Song Xizhi could only silently shed tears.
He Yunze was also crying continuously, tears streaming down his face, but he could only make muffled sobs, unable to utter a single word.
He Yunze struggled to wake up from his dream for the third time, feeling utterly exhausted, as if he had died once.
He instinctively tried to call out to Shuangxi, but suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound.
He then realized, in a daze, that it was all real, that it wasn't a dream.
He sat blankly on the bed for a long time, silently shedding tears, then slowly put on his clothes, walked to the windowsill, and stared blankly outside.
His eyes, his whole body, were vacant, like a marionette; even his heart had stopped beating.
Suddenly, a thick plume of black smoke billowed from somewhere outside the Marquis's residence, and in the distance, it looked as if there were flames covering the sky.
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