Shao He still harbored a trace of worry, feeling that the Capital City had not been peaceful lately.
She even considered postponing the wedding. However, she knew that Pei Huaian had been looking forward to this grand wedding, and she couldn't bear to disappoint him.
"Alright, if you haven't come back by the time of the mao hour, I will go looking for you with Ah Mo," Shao He decided on the time she was willing to give, reluctant to wait even a moment longer.
Pei Huaian saw her resolute expression, as if there was no room for negotiation, and had to agree.
"Okay, as you wish," Pei Huaian said helplessly.
That night, Shao He slept very restlessly.
In her dream, she saw Pei Huaian standing before her covered in blood, seemingly wanting to say something, however, his mouth just couldn't open.
She longed to rush forward and embrace him, but her arms seemed bound by some invisible force, unable to move at all.
