Suizi's dream was chaotic and overly long.
Having dreamt about the scene before death, she then dreamt of herself as a ghost, sitting on the ancestral mansion's wall. She watched the leaves outside the yard turn from yellow to green, eagerly anticipating Yu Jingting's annual return to the ancestral house.
The man she couldn't recall when she was alive, left an indelible impression on her after her death.
In her dreams, Suizi was filled with hatred, yearning to drag Li Youcai down to hell with her and devising all kinds of plans to make sure he didn't die peacefully.
In reality, it was almost 2 am.
The mother and son of the Yu family, bundled up in their cotton-padded jackets, stood in front of the brick bed, anxiously watching Suizi.
It was too late at this point, given the inconvenient transportation in the village, there was no way to go to the hospital.
The village doctor came to examine her, but couldn't provide much help.
