The heavy rain poured down without anyone noticing, making the trees sway wildly in the storm. Everyone in the Song Mansion could only shrink under the corridors or stay inside, not daring to move outside. Firstly, because the wind and rain were intense, and secondly, Madam at the Prime Minister's Mansion was in labor at the main courtyard, and good news had yet to come.
It's said that Madam is having a difficult birth, and no one knows if there will be a turn for the better. If joy turns to sorrow, the atmosphere in the mansion might remain gloomy for a while.
All households and courtyards were quietly awaiting news.
In the courtyard of Song Lingzhao, the two brothers were also waiting in silence.
"You've longed to leave, so why is it that when the time comes, your joy is no more?" Song Lingjie asked, looking at his elder brother.
