As they walked out of the second gate, they happened to encounter Prince Min and his wife, who had co together to pay their respects. Song Ci paused and felt increasingly troubled. After exchanging greetings, Prince Min said warmly, "Madam Song, you arrived so early. Are you leaving already?"
Song Ci replied, "The family has many matters to attend to. We’ve paid our respects, so we’ll take our leave."
Prince Min smiled faintly, "Please, go ahead."
Song Ci nodded and left with her two daughters-in-law.
Prince Min watched Song Ci’s back, his slender eyes holding a hint of depth. As he turned his head, he noticed the Princess Consort looking at him.
"This Song Family’s Madam is quite an interesting person, don’t you think, Princess Consort?"
The Princess Consort withdrew her gaze and said, "The Prince seems to welco everyone with a smile, without any airs."
"Oh?"
The Princess Consort affird with a nod, looking ahead without speaking further.
In her heart, there was still a sentence unsaid, about Song Family’s Madam — he seed extrely attentive to her, giving the impression of...
As for what exactly, the Princess Consort couldn’t quite recall at the mont.
She glanced at the man beside her with the corner of her eye, then turned away again, only feeling that the person beside her was increasingly like a mist, impossible to discern clearly.
On the other side, Madam Song and Jiang were also sowhat doubtful. How co upon eting Prince Min, her mother-in-law acted as if she’d seen soone unpleasant, so cold and distant, as if the person owed her sothing.
"...Did I make it that obvious?" Song Ci looked at the Nanny.
The Nanny said, "Whether it’s obvious or not is hard to say, but it does seem that you’re quite guarded towards him."
Anyway, that’s the feeling one got.
Song Ci was taken aback. Is that so?
Holding the hand warr, she fell silent for a while before saying, "Maybe my aura doesn’t align well with his?"
Nanny: "???"
What on earth, she couldn’t understand.
Song Ci chuckled wryly and said, "Too profound for too. It’s just about personal chemistry; so people are incompatible with you. That Prince Min gives that vibe. I see him and inexplicably feel uncomfortable."
Even though he appears gentle and noble, she can’t help but instinctively feel vigilant.
Such a feeling is rather inexplicable. Could the original body have had so conflict with him, causing the brain to react subconsciously?
It seems unlikely; Prince Min had been in Xuzhou for a while, making it impossible for them to have had any interaction.
Strange indeed.
Forget it, if it can’t be figured out, don’t think about it. One day the mystery will resolve itself, ideally with the original old woman coming in a dream.
Song Ci, however, didn’t expect that that very night, she dreamt of the original old woman, who was enveloped in a mist, continuously saying sothing to her.
"What are you saying?" Song Ci stepped closer, but as she approached, the other retreated a few steps, wrapped in mist, always keeping a certain distance from her.
Song Ci realized, stopped advancing, and just watched, "You finally enter the dream, why don’t you make it clear? Does what we discussed still stand? It’s not that I don’t want to do sothing for the Song Family, it’s this body of yours that doesn’t allow it; here, it’s gradually starting to forget things." She pointed to her head.
No matter what Song Ci said, the old woman kept repeating the sa mouth shapes.
Exasperated, Song Ci could only pay close attention to her mouth shapes, wishing there was a way to connect their brain waves to understand the other’s thoughts.
However, the figure beca increasingly blurred, the mouth shapes ever more inscrutable.
"Fake, what fake?" Song Ci watched as the other was about to disappear into the mist, becoming anxious, "Hey, you old woman, don’t rush off!"
Darn old woman trying to infuriate soone!
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