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Chapter 106 That was none other than Song Zhi Ning's face!
Song Yunting was angry until his grandmother gave him several pieces of meat that evening, which finally calmed him down. Then he started acting silly again.

The living room was filled with laughter and joy, and Song Zhining felt a warm glow in her heart as she watched this scene.

She sat down next to her father, Song Heming, and told him about her plan to donate money to repair roads in the village.

“Ningning, this road will cost at least a million to repair. Are you sure you can afford it?” Song Heming asked in surprise.

"Yes, I can afford it," Song Zhining said confidently. She had more than enough money left in her bank account.

Song Heming gave her a deep look, then said, "Okay, road repair is a good thing. I'll talk to the village secretary and the others about it tomorrow."

“Okay.” Song Zhi Ning hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Dad, aren’t you going to ask me where I got so much money?”

Song Heming gazed at her tenderly, then reached out and patted her head. "You just need to tell your father that it was obtained legitimately, right?"

“Of course!” Song Zhining answered without hesitation.

“That’s fine then.” Song Heming nodded. “Ningning, everyone has their own secrets. Even if you are my daughter, Dad can’t pry into your secrets.”

"In the end, all Dad needs to do is make sure you're doing well and don't forget your original aspirations."

Song Zhining was stunned, her eyes slightly stinging. "Dad, I know."

The father and daughter smiled at each other and did not discuss the topic further.

Did Song Heming know that Song Zhining had a secret?
Of course I know, after all, she's the daughter he raised single-handedly.

But as he said, as long as he confirmed that Song Zhi Ning was alright, that was enough; he didn't want to explore too much else.

Perhaps, not seeking out is the best way to protect our daughter.

If the day truly comes when he can tell him, Song Heming believes that Ningning will take the initiative to tell him.

The next day, Song Hemian went to the village secretary and told him about Song Zhining's intention to donate money to repair the village roads.

The village committee members were shocked when they heard this, even though they were surprised that Song Heming had borrowed money from many people in the village when he was seriously ill.

Now Song Zhining has the money to donate to the village for road repairs.

It seems a great opportunity has arrived.

Although they were curious, everyone tacitly refrained from asking further questions, knowing the boundaries.

Instead, they immediately gathered together and excitedly discussed how to repair the road and how much it would cost...

It is said that if you want to get rich, build roads first.

This dilapidated road in Shaxi Village should have been repaired long ago.

The repairs are a great thing for everyone in the village. Before, the village committee was poor and couldn't afford it, but now that Song Zhining has donated, such a great thing must be done.

So, when Song Heming returned home, he brought Song Zhining this good news.

"Once half the money arrived, we started contacting stone suppliers. Around the tenth day of the new year, we hired people to start repairing the road," Song Heming said, describing the outcome of their discussion.

"Okay, then I'll find some time to go over and transfer the money to the village committee?"

"Row."

With the road construction settled, Song Zhining was relieved of a worry.

Once I got back to my hometown, the festive atmosphere of the New Year felt even closer, and before I knew it, it was New Year's Eve.

On this day, Song Zhining received many blessings on her phone, including from Li Jing, Shen Xingyi, Su Yue, Qin Yan, Yan Xiting, and others.

Song Zhining also sent her blessings to each of them.

In the afternoon, Song Zhining went to the ancestral hall with her family to pay respects to their ancestors.

That evening, Song Zhi Ning also received red envelopes from her elders. Since she wasn't married yet, she didn't need to give red envelopes to others.

Uncle Song's family also came to the old house to have a reunion dinner together. After dinner, the family gathered together to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

People were coming and going in the living room. Before they knew it, the Spring Festival Gala on TV was already counting down to the New Year. As the countdown ended, the first bell of the New Year rang, and a huge sound came from outside. Fireworks bloomed one after another in the night sky.

Even in a rural village like Shaxi, setting off fireworks during the Lunar New Year is an enduring tradition. It was already past midnight, and Shaxi Village, which usually falls silent by nine o'clock, was still bustling with activity. Song Zhining gazed at the fireworks blooming in the night sky and silently made a New Year's wish.

I hope everyone will have a better year ahead.

After watching the fireworks, Song Zhi Ning felt sleepy and went to bed.

"I hope I won't have that dream again tonight," Song Zhining prayed before going to sleep.

Even after returning to her hometown, Song Zhining still had that dream these past few days. However, unlike before, the fog in the dream seemed to have dissipated considerably. Song Zhining had a premonition that she would soon find out who the woman in her dream was.

She just didn't expect to find out tonight.

Not long after Song Zhining fell asleep, she started dreaming again.

Further on, there was another thick fog, within which the shadowy figures of women could be seen.

The person had their back to her, so her face was completely obscured.

"Save her, you must save her."

The voices of the women around them rang out again.

The voice was so familiar, she was absolutely certain she had heard it before, but she just couldn't remember whose it was.

"Turn around and let me see who you are. You want me to save you again."

Just when Song Zhi Ning thought that the dream was about to end after she said those words, the fog in front of her suddenly dissipated.

They've dispersed, so...

Then, Song Zhining saw the woman's back as the mist dissipated.

That figure from behind looked familiar.

It seems, it seems...

Just as Song Zhining was surprised by her own guess, the woman in her dream who had never turned around finally turned around.

When Song Zhi Ning saw her face clearly, her eyes widened instantly!
That was none other than Song Zhi Ning's face!
Looking at the face before her, Song Zhining felt as if she were looking in a mirror.

Yes, no wonder she felt it was familiar. Her back and voice both felt familiar. Perhaps they were too familiar, which is why she didn't suspect it was just her own guess.

At this moment, Song Zhi Ning in the dream turned around. Her beautiful and pure face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of pleading, "Please, you must save her."

"Whom do you want me to save?"

……

Song Zhining suddenly woke up from her dream, and she opened her eyes instantly while lying in bed.

Whom do you want me to save?
She was still unconsciously muttering those words to herself.

Just then, a loud bang came from outside the window, followed by the sound of fireworks exploding.

Song Zhi Ning gazed at the fireworks blooming in the night sky outside the window, then her gaze fell on the screen that had lit up on the table.

She thought she heard a "ding" sound when the fireworks went off.

Is it a commissioned task?

Song Zhining's intuition was yes.

I threw off the covers, got out of bed, put on my slippers, and went over.

I picked it up and sure enough, I saw it.

[Ding! You have a new assigned task. Please check it.]

Song Zhi Ning hurriedly clicked to enter, but when she saw the client's name, she froze on the spot, wondering if the app had malfunctioned!

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