No matter how real the nightmare was, it was still a dream.
After waking up from her dream, she was no longer the daughter of the Yu Clan, Yu Youyao, who was alone and helpless.
Her fate was in her own hands.
… .
After falling asleep, Yu Youyao finally managed to relax after a stressful day. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were dark. Her delicate lips were dry and white, and her palm-sized face was tired and thin.
Yin Huaixi's heart skipped a beat. He bent down and tucked her in. The moment he turned around, the corners of his lips collapsed and the corners of his eyes drooped. He was filled with hostility.
