Consort Hua slowly opened her eyes and found the room's decor very familiar, as if it were the courtyard where she lived when she was still Prince Yong's concubine. Seeing the familiar furnishings and familiar faces, she exclaimed, "Songzhi?" "Your Highness, you're awake?" Songzhi said with delight, then choked back tears, "Your Highness, you've been asleep for a whole day and night! You scared me to death, sob sob sob." "What time is it now?" Consort Hua grabbed Songzhi's hand and asked impatiently. If she had been reborn, could she still save her child, the boy who was already fully formed? Upon hearing this, Songzhi's face turned pale with fright. "Your Highness..."
