Feng Bailing had a dream, it seemed to be a pleasant one.
The reason it seemed so, was because the start of the dream was beautiful.
She dreamt of the day she got married to Dugu Wu.
That evening, Xiaojin and Xiao Li followed behind them, and the four of them walked into Prince Shun's Mansion.
Inside the mansion, there was no Princess Consort Shun, nor were there Dugu Wu's siblings from different mothers.
There was only their family of four.
Mother and Luochen were all smiles, watching them perform the wedding bows.
Dugu Wu lifted her bridal veil, looking at her tenderly and deeply, and said in a heavy voice,
"To hold your hand, and grow old with you."
"Dad, Mom."
Xiaojin and Xiao Li called out crisply.
Yet, at that moment, Nalan Yan'er barged in, accompanied by Dongfang Jin and Dongfang Xiu.
"Jinjin, Xiuxiu, call him Father Emperor."
Dongfang Jin and Dongfang Xiu, one on each side, took Dugu Wu's hands.
Dugu Wu looked at them softly, fixating his eyes on Nalan Yan'er.
