Jiang Yuan muttered incantations and lightly touched Wang Man's forehead with her hand in a mudra. The red string tied to Wang Man's hand twitched a few times and then gradually became transparent.
Wang Man's eyelids seemed to be fighting, and she slowly closed them, her vision going completely black.
Suddenly, a red rope appeared in front of her.
In the pitch black, all she could see was a red rope tied to her hand, which stretched into the distance, seemingly endless.
Wang Man followed the red rope forward. After passing through the dark area, the dazzling sunlight shone down on her, a gentle breeze blew by, and a tender and pleasant voice came to her ear, "Mom."
Wang Man snapped out of her daze and looked at Wen Yi, who was wearing a white dress and had long, black hair. Wen Yi was looking at her happily and calling her "Mom."
The surroundings also started to come into color at some point.
With the shade of green trees, all things sprout and life begins, and butterflies come naturally.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Man lost in thought, Wen Yi strode closer, his dark, clear eyes filled with worry.
Wang Man's eyes welled up with tears, and she covered her mouth with a trembling hand.
Xiao Yi, her Xiao Yi is still here.
"Mom, Mom's alright, she's alright," Wang Man replied, shaking her head with trembling excitement.
“Xiao Yi, Mommy’s Xiao Yi.” Wang Man looked at the well-behaved and sensible Wen Yi in front of her, and memories of Wen Yi flooded back. She couldn’t help but hug Wen Yi tightly and burst into tears.
Even though it was a dream, it allowed her to see her Xiao Yi.
This time, she wouldn't let anyone hurt her Xiao Yi.
In my dreams, Wen Shu will no longer be there.
A hint of doubt flashed in Wen Yi's eyes as she was being hugged, but she didn't ask. Instead, she let Wang Man hug her and gently patted Wang Man's back, comforting her like a child, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, Mommy, I'm here."
As if venting her emotions, Wang Man cried louder and louder.
Wen Yi showed no impatience whatsoever, but patiently comforted her.
...
Inside the hospital, Jiang Yuan smiled as she looked at Wang Man, whose eyes were filled with tears.
It seems she has already met Wenyi in her dream.
Longing can transform into the wind, drawing those who yearn for each other together once more.
Like Wang Man.
Jiang Yuan turned and left the ward.
"Xiao Yuan, how is she?" Han Zhi asked from outside the ward.
She is a mother and can understand Wang Man.
She lost her beloved daughter and was then sent to a mental hospital by another daughter, where she suffered for many years.
As a woman herself, and as a mother herself, she sympathized with Wang Man and hoped she would recover.
“She probably… won’t wake up again,” Jiang Yuan said.
She will die in that beautiful dream.
She will be reincarnated and become mother and daughter with Wenyi again.
Han Zhi's expression changed slightly, and he remained silent.
He will never wake up again...
Jiang Yuan's words couldn't be clearer.
"This..." Han Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed.
"Sister Zhi, Wang Man chose this herself."
"No matter how many times she could do it again, or how many times she could choose again, she would not hesitate to choose to meet Wenyi again in her dream and die in her dream."
Jiang Yuan looked up, her dark eyes reflecting Han Zhi's regretful expression, and said firmly.
This was Wang Man's own choice, and even if it were her, we would only respect her choice and not interfere too much.
Even if she intervenes, Wang Man will be depressed all day long because she misses Wen Yi.
Rather than living in endless darkness, it's better to...
Respect her and let her be free.
She told Han Zhi that she was just telling her to prepare herself mentally in advance.
"I understand." Han Zhi was silent for a moment, then said seriously.
She hopes Wang Man will recover and get back on her feet.
But putting herself in her shoes, if something had happened to her daughter, perhaps she…
She will also go with her daughter.
"Xiaoyuan, thank you."
"Thank you for letting Wang Man have a beautiful dream."
Han Zhi expressed his gratitude.
"It was nothing," Jiang Yuan replied.
“However, this is the first time I’ve ever seen such a deep red rope,” Jiang Yuan continued.
When she was the Queen of Hell, she saw the past lives of many souls.
There is certainly a deep bond between mother and daughter, but this is the first time I've seen such a dark red string.
This shows that while Wang Man missed Wen Yi, Wen Yi also missed Wang Man, even after she became a bound spirit or a vengeful ghost...
She also deeply missed Wang Man.
This kind of affection... is truly profound.
There aren't many people in this world who can do that.
Just as Jiang Yuan was thinking, a tense voice rang out, "Young Master, Young Master, please slow down!"
A tall figure loomed over Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan looked up and met Ning Yuan's gaze.
A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.
Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan was covered in blood.
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