Early the next morning, Tang Qingxue woke up very early. In the past, she would accompany Niannian every night and needed to take care of her, always feeling exhausted, so her sleep was particularly lacking. Every day she would wait for Aunt Liu to come before taking a nap to catch up on sleep.
But now, with Niannian not around, she felt relaxed, yet couldn't fall asleep at all.
The entire night, she barely slept at all, just lay in bed, tossing and turning, waiting for the dawn.
At this moment, a faint beam of morning light shone through the window, slowly dispelling the inky darkness. Tang Qingxue turned over in bed and sat up.
Walking to the window, she faintly heard laughter from the courtyard opposite. She suddenly remembered that today was the wedding day of Yin Hun the Nineteenth and Tang Qingxue, and for a moment, she felt heartache so intense she couldn't breathe.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from outside.
