Wang Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked seriously: "Are you trying to tell me to accept my fate?"
"Yes, as the ancients said, what is destined to be yours will eventually come to you, and what is not destined to be yours should not be forced. What is yours is yours, and what is not yours will be useless no matter how much you force it. Sometimes, being too persistent will hurt others and yourself, just like Cheng Haoyu. He is not destined to be yours, no matter how you force it." Shao Fang said from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm tired and want to sleep for a while." Wang Yun straightened his head and gently closed his eyes.
Shao Fang nodded slightly, then quietly turned and left. Just as she was about to walk out of the door, Wang Yun suddenly called out meaningfully, "Sister-in-law, Brother Xinwei is really a good man. Please be kind to him and everyone in the Zheng family. They are all very kind."
Shao Fang raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and responded seriously: "This is natural."
"Thank you." Wang Yun's two words from the bottom of his heart made Shao Fang stunned for a moment, but in the end he said nothing more, silently closed the door, turned around and left.
Wang Yun gently closed her eyes and soon fell into a sweet dream. Since she came back to life, she had never had a good night's sleep. There had always been a heavy stone weighing on her heart. She could never accept the identity of Wang Yun and kept thinking about how she could go back to the past. Now, she returned to Niujia Village and the Zheng family as she wished, and saw Zheng Xinyi's family in person. A loud slap in the face woke her up completely. She could never go back to the past and could never be Zheng Xinyi again.
This will be the first time after her rebirth that she will lie in the room where Zheng Xinyi once slept, and it will probably be the last time as well. Everything in this room is something Zheng Xinyi once used, including the pillows and bedding she uses now, and the scent of the past is everywhere.
Wang Yun was lying on it when he suddenly had a dream. He dreamed that Zheng Xinyi, who was silly and dazed before her rebirth, was happily running and playing with a group of children in the back mountain. He dreamed of everyone in the Zheng family and the scene of himself being pushed down from the back mountain by Wang Qianyu.
I dreamed about how my soul ran into Wang Yun’s body.
In her dream, she clearly saw the dead Zheng Xinyi turned into a white cloud, waving to her and saying goodbye.
In her dream, she clearly saw Wang Yun's soul standing before her. It pleaded with her, saying, "I'm gone. This body belongs to you. I hope you can be kind to Wang Yun's parents and her family in the future. Please."
In the dream, the self solemnly held Wang Yun's hand and replied, "Don't worry, I will treat your family well and be filial to your parents in the future."
"Thank you. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yun's soul was blown away by a gust of wind.
Wang Yun slowly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, and murmured softly to himself: "So this is just a dream, but why does it feel so real?"
"Wang Yun." Zheng Xinyi pushed the door open and called softly.
Wang Yun slowly stood up: "What's wrong?"
"Are you awake? Haoyu and I are going to Cheng's house. Do you want to go with us?" Zheng Xinyi asked with a smile.
Wang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "No, I feel a little tired and want to rest here. Will I disturb my uncle and aunt?"
"No, no, then you should have a good rest." Zheng Xinyi responded repeatedly.
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