Lu Family Mansion.
Lu Jihan was not sleeping well and vaguely had a dream.
In the dream, Song Yinyin was wearing a white dress, her seaweed-like long hair spread gently, like seaweed, over his shoulders.
She reached out her slender fingers, caressing his cheek, his eyebrows, mouth, and nose, as if playing.
He couldn't help but capture her small hand, pulling her into his embrace.
Strangely, she didn't resist him like she usually would, instead she burrowed deeper into his embrace.
She giggled, her voice was very pleasant to hear, he rarely saw her smile at him like that, making him ever more entranced, unable to control the urge to get closer to her...
But the good times didn't last long, she suddenly twisted painfully, her small face frowning, large beads of cold sweat emerged from her forehead.
Soon after, she began to cough up blood...
"No—"
The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, startled, sitting up on the bed.
