Ling Zhang woke up at the crack of dawn the next day. He didn’t sleep well last night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think back to his previous life. Every time he fell asleep, he would wake up immediately, fearing that what he had right now was merely a dream, that it would all be gone …

After the discussion with the elders, Ling Zhang returned to his courtyard. He was giving a kid a piggy back ride. Ling Maomao held onto Ling Zhang’s neck and began rubbing his cheek against Ling Zhang’s hair. He said in Ling Zhang’s ear, “Big brother, I brought back gifts for you. I’ve already asked the steward to bring them to …

On the way to the front hall to attend the family feast, it became obvious to Ling Zhang that the atmosphere in the mansion had changed. Those servants who used to greet him with a smile now merely gave him respectful bows. The reason for this was obvious. Ling Zhang didn’t find this to be all that bad. Besides, he …

The two bodies were seen by quite a number of people as they were carried out. Soon the news reached the ears of Ling Xingzhong and Ling Zhaowen. “Were they thrown into the mass grave?” Ling Xingzhong stared at the steward with sharp eyes. The steward answered cautiously, “Yes, they had been shipped out.” Ling Xingzhong had a serious expression …

“What’s wrong with Young Master? He looks terrifying.” As soon as Xiafeng walked out of the hall, the servants in the yard gathered around him. Xiafeng was the most competent servant around Ling Zhang, enjoying the highest status among these servants in the yard. The house steward came specially to tell him what had happened outside, so he certainly knew …

The engagement with Yuwen family was like a stone pressing on his chest. It wouldn’t suffocate him, but could make him feel uncomfortable. If possible, Ling Zhang would like to stand in front of the whole Yuwen family and throw the letter of engagement in their faces. Unfortunately, Tanyang was far from the capital. He couldn’t go to the capital …

Jia Yin woke up trembling. But later when being informed that his son was sentenced to exile and Zhang Chong also cut off the relationship with his son, he got so angry that he nearly fainted again. His son dared to tease his favorite beauty! It was such a slap on his face! If Jia Yuanling wasn’t sentenced, Jia Yin …

Those words instantly brought back a lot of old memories to Ling Zhang’s mind; he remembered the usual way in which his uncle had reprimanded his cousin. Those memories were like currents of warm air, enveloping his frozen heart, thawing it. He couldn’t help holding his cousin tightly in his arms. The first carriage finally came to a halt. Ling …

With the dream as disguise and his uncle believing him, Ling Zhang had no qualms and told what happened in his last life clearly.  Defenseless against his Second Uncle, Ling Zhang tried his best to describe specifically to help Ling Family survive. So he didn’t know how shocked Ling Zhaowen was. No one’s dream could be so logical and specific …

Ling Zhang told Ling Zhaowen what had happened in Jia’s mansion in detail, and it was not until now did Ling Zhaowen come to know many details he hadn’t known before. Meanwhile, Ling Zhaowen was observing his nephew carefully. He thought his judgement was not wrong, and his nephew had indeed changed a lot. It looked as if his nephew …