This voice... it's Yue Yaya's voice...
His consciousness begins to detach from the darkness, seeking the exit to the light.
"Young Prince, it's your turn to call." Lady Bai still keeps her eyes shut.
Yun Nianfeng, who had been staring intently at her, is startled and hurriedly turns to look at Yun Shangyuan.
Seeing him in a deep sleep, as if he never wants to wake up, his heart feels very heavy.
Not daring to reach out to grasp him, he clenches his fist and calls out softly.
"Father, it's me, I'm Feng'er..."
Biting his tender lips, he continues to call, "Father, Feng'er misses you very much, you must wake up quickly, okay?"
His voice, through Lady Bai's consciousness, enters Yun Shangyuan's mind.
When Yun Shangyuan hears Yun Nianfeng's call, he feels a pang of heartache.
Who is feeling heartache...
"Father, wake up quickly, let's go find mother together, okay?"
The heartache intensifies.
Who's feeling sad?
It's not Feng'er, who is it...
