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"Second Young Master, is that really you? Little Ying couldn't believe it … " Little Ying cried like a child, more like she had just reunited with her lover after a long time, just a little bit away from plunging head first into the arms of a man.

This move really did give An Qian a slight jump. How could he so casually enter Mo Yeyue's embrace?

Later on, An Qian found out that this woman called Xiao Ying had been accepted by her kind mistress because her parents had died when she was young and because she was a neighbor to the old servant here. His mistress was the mother of Mo Ye Han, and Little Ying had actually become childhood friends with Mo Ye Feng and Mo Ye Han.

Later on, the mistress was forced to her death, Mo Yefeng and Mo Eversnow were killed one after another, and all the servants were replaced. Only Mother Rong and Little Ying had to stay behind even if they had to put their lives on the line.

His grandfather was still healthy at the time, and he could only watch as his son, Mo Yong Zhong, was being controlled by Yongmei, the Mo family was changing generations, and he ordered them to stay because of the relationship between master and servant.

Before Mo Eversnow left, he had told them that since they had nowhere else to go, they might as well stay. Although his mother was no longer around, there were still countless memories here that he could not allow to be destroyed. Thus, he left them behind. It was most likely because of Guan Yongmei's power that she did not pay much attention to this house. More importantly, she was afraid that there would be ghosts in it.

Thus, he rarely cared about what was happening here. Just like this, the items and items that his mother used to live in could be well preserved.

It was all thanks to Little Ying and Mother Rong.

She went to the kitchen and picked out one of the pastries that Mo Yeyue used to like best.

"Second Young Master, try it. Let's see if it still tastes the same as before."

Mo Ye Han took it and tasted it, "It tastes exactly the same as when I was a kid."

Mother Rong laughed happily, but there were tears flowing from her eyes when she laughed.

Little Ying also wiped away her tears, smiling as she said, "Mother Rong, it wasn't easy for Second Young Master to return. We should all be happy, right? Please don't always cry like that."

"Oh, yes, yes. Look at me, this old fool …" When outsiders saw this, they thought I wasn't welcoming the Second Young Master. "

Mo Ye Han smiled and nodded his head.

Little Ying's gaze drifted over to An Qian as she suspiciously asked, "Ye Han, this is …"

An Qian noticed that he was actually called 'Ye Han' by her.

Mo Ye Han looked at An Qian indifferently and said, "She is eldest sister-in-law."

"Ah!" Xiao Ying and Mother Rong were both stunned.

Mother Rong only regained her senses after a long while, as she stood up and said helplessly, "This … This … Second Young Master, this child is the same, why did you only introduce me now? Look, I'm still... Eldest Young Mistress, please sit first. I'll go to the kitchen and call for them to come over for dinner. "

"Mother Rong, there's no need. We're all family, there's no need to go through all this trouble." An Qian also stood up.

Only, she had a little Nahan in her heart. Won't we have dinner with Mo Yong Zhong and the others tonight? But she did not voice her doubts.

Little Ying suddenly became courteous as well, and her gaze was completely different from the doubt from before.

"All of you, sit down. We don't need to be so polite."

Since An Qian was the eldest young mistress after all, the two women had no choice but to sit down.

As they continued to chat, An Qian was unable to interrupt them. She could only sit by the side and quietly sip her tea.

Mother Rong's expression changed, her face filled with worry. "We heard about what happened with Eldest Young Master, I almost wanted to go out and visit you guys that day. "But …"

Mo Ye Han waved his hand, "Don't come, it's not that I don't want you to. Guan Yongmei will definitely send someone to keep an eye on you. When you come back, your days will also not be peaceful. "

Little Ying's voice was choked with sobs once again. She stared at Mo Ye Han and asked, "Then how is Brother Ye Feng?"

The topic of conversation suddenly became heavy. Mo Ye Han sighed and said, "It will get better."

The words' will get better 'were mixed with a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

For a moment, the few people who had been happily chatting all fell silent.

Mother Rong was the first to break the silence. "Young Mistress, can I take you upstairs and have a look at your room?" If there's anything you are not satisfied with, you can tell me. "

An Qian cast a glance at Mo Ye Han, who nodded.

Upstairs, Mother Rong brought An Qian to one of the rooms, opened the door, and invited her in.

"Although there aren't many people living in this house anymore and the servants live downstairs, I'll come up with Xiao Ying every day to clean, wash the dust, and open the windows to bask in the sun," she said.

Indeed, it was as she had said. There was no trace of depressing atmosphere in this suite. It was as if there was someone living here every day. She looked around the living room, the side hall, the study, the bathroom, and even the large master bedroom. Although the decorations were not magnificent and magnificent like those of a rich family, they were exquisite and gave off the fragrance of books.

As she guessed, she spoke out the doubts in her heart, "Mother Rong, who arranged the design and decoration of this house?"

Hearing this, Mother Rong was stunned for a moment before sighing, "It was personally arranged by the First Wife."

She was not wrong. Ye Han's mother, Qin Yan, was indeed a gentle and quiet girl. She was born into a family of great clans in Jiangnan.

Mother Rong showed her the photo of Qin Yan at the time of her marriage. The woman in the photo wore a lace dress, and her face was pretty and delicate. Her figure was exquisite and gentle, and her smile was filled with the beauty and radiance of a woman.

And the handsome and high-spirited man standing beside her was the same as Mo Yong Zhong when he was young. An Qian couldn't help but marvel at the Mo family's powerful genes. If she didn't carefully distinguish between the two, she would really treat him as the current Mo Ye Han. He was so handsome that he fell to the ground!

"Eldest Young Mistress, are you tired? "Take a break, I'll come up and get you at dinner time."

An Qian nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Mother Rong."

Mother Rong smiled and left.

An Qian washed up and then lay on the bed. She was indeed exhausted last night. Coupled with the things that had happened today, she was truly tired. Very quickly, she fell asleep …

Downstairs, Xiao Ying smiled as she handed the pastries over to Mo Ye Han: "Second Young Master, please have some more."

Mo Ye Han didn't take it, but asked, "Mother's room …"

Before he could finish his words, Little Ying spoke up first, "The Madam's room is still in good condition. I go and clean it every day." and keep the same look on your faces when you left. "

Upon hearing these words, Mo Ye Han nodded and glanced at her gratefully, "Thank you, Little Ying."