She's forced to rush back home now.
Running around in the middle of the night is truly exhausting!
When she got home, it was almost three in the morning.
Yang Li had truly been waiting eagerly.
It was such a relief to finally have Xia Weibao back; he almost dropped to his knees.
"Madam, ancestor, can we settle down a bit?"
"Running around in the middle of the night, if something happens, I'll lose my head several times over when the master returns!"
Xia Weibao ignored him, having played all day and fought a battle, she was dead tired.
She returned to her room, took a shower, and then threw herself onto the bed, pulling the quilt over her head to sleep.
Though she was exhausted, her sleep was restless.
Sweat beaded densely on her forehead, her brows tightly furrowed, her head tossed restlessly.
Her breathing was somewhat labored, as if she had dreamt of something.
"Brother, brother, don't, don't..."
Suddenly she woke with a start.
