Xu Jilan's eyes drifted closed as the same dream returned, one she had experienced many times before. It was not frightening, but the repetition left her feeling restless and slightly unsettled.
As she thought about it, fragments of long-forgotten memories began to surface.
Until now, she had no clear recollection of her mother's face. However, the image she had recently seen seemed to have brought something back.
Her mother appeared in her mind.
She had gentle features and carried herself with quiet elegance.
Then another face followed.
Her father.
He stood apart from the rest, with distinct Western features.
The memories, once distant, began to return more clearly.
Xu Jilan opened her eyes.
She understood what had happened.
It was likely the fever she experienced as a child that had caused her to lose those memories.
The image she saw earlier had simply helped bring them back.
"My lady, what's wrong?" her maid asked, concern evident in her voice as she entered the room.
She poured a cup of calming tea and served it to her.
Xu Jilan shook her head.
"Nothing." She then took a sip.
Although she answered calmly, her thoughts remained focused on what she had just remembered.
She placed the cup back on the table, then changed into her riding attire, preparing for the archery match with her third cousin, Xu Qinli.
Even while getting ready, her mind continued to return to those recovered memories.
She picked up the locket and held it briefly.
After a short pause, she placed it under her pillow instead of wearing it.
Before she could think further, a voice called from outside.
"Xu Jilan! What's taking you so long?"
It was Xu Qinli.
His voice broke the quiet, and Xu Jilan exhaled lightly.
She stepped outside and walked forward to meet him.
Ready for the match.