The eastern wing remained quiet throughout the night.
Lin Wan barely slept.
Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered the conversation with Cassian.
I won't let anyone turn the birth into a battlefield.
She wanted to believe him.
She did.
But there was still something she couldn't explain.
That strange feeling had not disappeared.
It had only grown stronger.
By early morning, Lin Wan finally gave up on sleep and moved toward the window.
The sky was still dark.
A thin layer of snow covered the gardens below.
She placed one hand against the cold glass.
"Why do I feel like something is coming?"
A soft movement answered from inside her stomach.
She smiled faintly.
"You're awake too?"
Another kick followed.
Lin Wan laughed quietly.
"You three really don't care about sleeping."
A soft sound came from behind her.
She turned.
Weiwei sat on the edge of the bed.
The small black cat stared at her with bright golden eyes.
Lin Wan smiled.
"You again."
