The next day.
Yu Tingwan woke up from her bed, and after washing up, she went to the chicken coop by the fence on the east side of the courtyard to gather eggs. Today's harvest was good, she collected a total of four and put them all into a clay pot with a light step.
The kitchen was cold, and she didn't see Hui Niang anywhere.
Yu Tingwan was puzzled when she saw Hui Niang coming in from outside, looking distressed and with red-rimmed eyes.
"Mother."
Yu Tingwan saw something was wrong with her expression and went forward to ask, "What happened?"
Wan Niang was a new bride, Hui Niang shouldn't have said anything to worry her, but with Wei Shouzhong gone, she had no one to rely on, no one to talk to.
Tears slipped down.
"Last night, I dreamt of Lady Xiao, she was soaked in blood, telling me she was cold."
Yu Tingwan supported Hui Niang, who was somewhat unsteady on her feet, and her heart sank.
She knew.
