What you think about during the day, you dream about at night. That very night, Mingzhi had another dream.
He dreamt of his past life again.
He seemed to dream of things long after he had been beheaded. He felt light and floated between heaven and earth, and unknowingly returned to the long-decayed Dingyuan Marquis's mansion. But he heard the sound of weeping coming from the long-abandoned mansion.
Sobbing, miserable.
It brought tears to the eyes and broke the hearts of those who heard it.
Out of curiosity, he crossed the wall and entered the courtyard.
The once vibrant and beautiful mansion is now a desolate wasteland, overgrown with weeds.
He saw Ningzhu.
Ningzhu was holding the hand of a toddler who was about two years old.
This child—surprisingly, looked somewhat like himself.
"Ah Zhi, don't worry, I will raise the child well. Wait for me. When he grows up, I will come to find you. Please don't go too fast, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."
Mingzhi was struck dumb as if by lightning.
He suddenly jumped out of bed.
Tears still welled in her eyes, but her face was filled with uncontainable joy.
Ningzhu did not betray him; she did not betray him.
It was because of his child that she divorced him without hesitation. It was for the child's sake—
"Ahhh—" Ningzhu did not betray him.
He desperately wants to see her now; he can't wait.
The door was kicked open with a bang.
Ning Hong stood at the door, looking at him with a dark expression.
"What are you howling about in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? If you can't sleep, I can help you."
He didn't sleep last night, nor did he rest during the day. Then he spent a lot of time and energy trying to please his future father-in-law, and now he's exhausted. And this guy insists on sleeping in his yard, yelling and screaming in the middle of the night—he just needs a good talking to!
Mingzhi: "..."
Oh no, I forgot that my older brother is still sleeping in his yard—
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