Song Zhiyuan stood in his court attire at the gate of Song Ci's courtyard, silently observing the inside of the courtyard which hadn't fully lit up yet, his mind still filled with the dream he had before waking up.
It was somewhat bewildering.
Yet he inexplicably remembered Master Jinghui's words from several years ago: when the Song Family faces calamity, a noble figure will assist in overcoming the crisis.
Since Lin Qing came to the mansion, he assumed she was that noble figure, hence he had treated her courteously all these years.
But after having this dream, he realized he was mistaken. That noble figure was probably his mother, Song Ci.
The stabilizing force of the Song Family.
Thinking about the Song Ci in the dream and in reality, along with the fate of the Song Family, he felt a suffocating sensation.
