On the large double bed, Tang Yuyan had just fallen asleep not long ago when she seemed to be having some kind of nightmare in a daze.
In the dream, she saw a little girl running in front of her, her face brimming with a radiant smile, holding a bunch of roses in her arms, and running forward non-stop.
"Mommy... there are so many, so many roses ahead, they are so beautiful..."
However, when the roses in front suddenly turned into a bottomless cliff, Tang Yuyan’s face turned pale with shock as she reached out her hand to grab the little girl, but the girl was moving further and further away from her, so far that she was out of her reach...
As she reached out her hand, the little girl fell into the abyss-
Awakened from the nightmare, Tang Yuyan sat up, her eyes met with the darkness of the room, moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a faintly bright light.
Because Nangong He and Nangong Mingchuan were still in the hospital, that night, Tang Yuyan and her younger son were sleeping together.
Her sudden cry of shock also woke up her son beside her.
Nangong Xi rubbed his sleepy eyes and then turned on the bedside lamp, looking towards his mother, Tang Yuyan, his voice soft, "Mommy, what’s wrong?"
Tang Yuyan was still shaken, her face pale, with beads of sweat on her forehead.
She turned to look at her son, then without hesitation, she threw off the covers, got out of bed, and changed out of her pajamas.
Nangong Xi turned to glance outside the window. It was already the early hours of the morning. Was Mommy going out?
With sleep completely gone, Nangong Xi also got out of bed and proceeded to the dressing room.
"Mommy, are you going out?"
As Tang Yuyan changed her clothes, she spoke, not knowing where the anxiety deep inside her was coming from.
Although Nangong Feifei was not her biological daughter, she was still her family, after all. Yet, compared to Gu Qiangwei, she felt more distressed for her, her heart filled with inexplicable urgency.
"Yes, Mommy is going to the hospital!"
At these words, Nangong Xi couldn’t help but frown in dissatisfaction, puffing out his little mouth, "Mommy, that Feifei has always disliked me and you, why do you still want to go to the hospital to see her?"
Tang Yuyan had already changed her clothes.
"Mommy is not going to see her."
Nangong Xi’s clear eyes wrinkled, "Then who are you going to see?"
Tang Yuyan paused, "I... am going to see Gu Qiangwei."
Thinking of how lifeless she looked lying on the hospital bed that evening, she suddenly felt worried about her.
Especially that dream, every time she had the dream about the little girl, she would unconsciously associate it with Gu Qiangwei.
Upon hearing this, the little guy seemed to want to go as well, "Going to see Sister Qiangwei? I want to go too!"
"No, it’s too late now. Stay home and sleep well."
"But, I also want to see Sister Qiangwei..."
"We will go tomorrow, be good," Tang Yuyan said as she picked up her bag and kissed her son on the forehead before turning to leave.
Seeing his mother disappear at the doorway, the little guy felt a bit disappointed as he returned to bed, muttering to himself, "I wonder how Sister Qiangwei is doing... Sigh!"
Seeing the heart monitor that showed no signs of recovery, everyone had almost lost hope.
Huo Yishan sat on the floor, powerlessly, her entire being engulfed in grief as she cried loudly and uncontrollably.
And when Tang Yuyan arrived at this scene, this was what she saw.
Upon seeing Gu Qiangwei, who was being resuscitated inside the hospital room, Tang Yuyan suddenly furrowed her eyebrows, feeling as though her chest had been struck by something, and with pain, she raised her hand to cover her chest.