Yun Bixue smiled and said, "Okay." She liked people with a straightforward personality who said whatever was on their mind. Ladies like her were true to themselves.
After chatting for a while with Lin Qiushui, Yun Bixue felt tired and a little weak. She rested against the pillow and fell asleep soon after.
In her sleep, she had a very sweet dream. She dreamed of her husband, and both of them were still in Ning An City. It was snowing. He hugged her and covered her with a blanket and even talked to her in a gentle tone, saying that he would never leave her again.
It was snowing outside, but the house was very warm. Grandfather and Aunt Zhou were there as well. Her younger sister, Yaoyao, and everyone else were all together. Laughter and happiness filled the air.
She felt really happy when she saw a scene like this. Even while she was sleeping, the corners of her lips were also curved into a smile.