Fourteenth Year of Da Jin.
Old Mrs. Chen felt like she had been asleep for a long time, dreaming of many things from her youth.
In her dream, there were her biological parents who sold her, and the straightforward mother-in-law along with her Brother Li.
Though I call it a dream, it was not really a dream; everything in it was something they had experienced, with joys and sorrows, all in all, it was her life's cherished past.
Occasionally, she would open her eyes in a daze, seeing people watching over her, the youngest girl being seven or eight years old; she instinctively thought it was her A Yin, only to clear her mind and realize it was Ah Bao, her great-granddaughter.
The youngest great-granddaughter is already so big; it's time for her to go see Brother Li.
As she closed her eyes again and fell into sleep, she saw Chen Youli once more.
