Lu Xi felt that she might not make it through this winter.
The weather was too cold, that damp chill wind rushed in from the spacious grand hall, from the windows that were never securely closed, from the icy smooth floor, from every corner stretching its claws and surrounding her.
Counting the days, it would soon be spring, right?
Unfortunately, she guessed she wouldn't be able to see the new buds on the willow trees outside.
Lu Xi coughed once, especially noticeable in the empty grand hall.
No one was watching at night, the little girl had been sent away by her to rest.
At the end of life, there's always a faint kindness that spreads from the heart,
The young girl was the last person around her, given her current condition, why torment her further?
In a daze, Lu Xi fell into a deep sleep in the stiff cold bed.
She had a dream.
