Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

ee her granddaughter die before herself.

Weiwei was still so young.
How could Heaven be so unfair to her?

As she thought to herself bitterly, her gaze suddenly fell on the Buddhist prayer beads on her wrist.

On her birthday last year, Weiwei had specially taken a trip to Tianzhu Temple and asked for this string of prayer beads from the monk there.

As a Buddhist, she loved Weiwei’s gift very much.

The prayer beads had already become unusually smooth after being stroked by her every day during her prayer sessions.

After thinking for a while, she removed the prayer beads and put them on Lu Liangwei’s wrist, murmuring, “O Blessed Buddha, hear my prayer.
If Weiwei can wake up, I’m willing to reduce my lifespan.
Even if you wish to claim my life right away, I’ll gladly give it up to you…”

“Your Majesty, what are you doing?”

Just then, Zhu Yu let out a fearful cry.

The Dowager Duchess turned her head, only to meet Long Yang’s harrowing eyes.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, but there was also a maniacal storm brewing in them.

The Dowager Duchess was alarmed.

The Emperor had gone insane…

…

Lu Liang’s drifting soul saw a flash of golden light, and all of a sudden, she was sucked by an unknown force.

The night was silent except for the chirping of insects in the garden.

Lu Liangwei heaved a sigh of relief – she had finally returned to her body.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were unusually heavy and refused to budge no matter what.

Yes, she had given birth to two children and spent all her energy.
She was extremely exhausted and needed a good rest.

Lu Liangwei’s consciousness faded, and she fell into a deep sleep.

When she awoke again, the bedchamber was still as silent as a graveyard, which unsettled her greatly.

She mustered all her strength to open her eyes.
Blinding light flooded her vision, and she blinked in discomfort.

All of a sudden, she heard a delighted voice.
“Miss, you’re finally awake…”

Lu Liangwei turned her head, only to see Zhu Yu’s tear-streaked face staring back at her ecstatically.

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