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"Why are they still causing trouble at this time?"

"What do you think?"

"Eldest Uncle felt that grandfather was biased, so he shouldn't …"

"Don't worry about others, do your job properly."

Lu Yiyao and Qing Han interrupted.

"Yes." "I understand."

Gong Nanling pursed his lips and nodded.

That night.

Gong Nanling and Lu Yiyao stayed on guard in the mourning hall.

The two rarely spoke.

Kneeling in silence.

From time to time, he would burn some paper in the brazier and add oil to the lamp.

The firelight shone on their faces, making their facial features seem even more three-dimensional and profound.

Flames jumped in his deep pupils.

The hall was filled with grief.

"..."

Yunxi Courtyard.

Ye Xiaochen sat on the balcony and looked at the lone moon in the sky.

It was cold and deserted.

Under the clear moonlight, the entire courtyard was covered in a layer of white light.

It added a bit of bleakness.

"Young Master, tomorrow, are we really going to offer our condolences to Lu Family?"

A Zuo brought the tea over and asked in a low voice.

Half of his silver mask glinted, and his eyes were deep and cold.

"Lu Yiyao's' father 'passed away. Why do I have to go there?"

The corner of Ye Xiaochen's mouth twitched as he said lightly.

"But …"

A Zuo paused for a moment and said worriedly.

"I heard that that person from Jun Family will also come. Just in case …"

"A Zuo, since when have you become so cowardly?"

Ye Xiaochen raised his eyebrows as his eyes became more seductive. Reaching out, he took a piece of Purple Cloud Soup from the Yunjing.

He slowly chewed on it.

As the soup melted, the taste was also very good.

However, he had always loved the Spice Flower Sesame.

Some things were already deeply ingrained in one's body.

"Young Master, I'm not a coward. "I just don't think we need to …"

A Zuo stirred the fire and said respectfully.

"Why is it not necessary? Aside from Lu Yiyao, this old man Lu Family is my brother-in-law's grandfather. "

Ye Xiaochen raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

"Hmm?"

A Zuo was clearly stunned for a moment.

Brother-in-law?

Wasn't this a little too early to cry out?

"How is the person from Ning Family doing now?"

Ye Xiaochen narrowed his eyes and asked coldly with a tense expression.

"There's nothing wrong with his body, it's just that he's become stupid …"

"Your own daughter is already in such a state, yet her Ning Family has not even opened her mouth to cancel the engagement?"

The corner of Ye Xiaochen's mouth half hooked up as he revealed an extremely deep ridiculing smile.

"Young Master, wouldn't it be better like this, completely cutting off the princess' thoughts and making her follow us back to the Weihai …"

"This matter, how can it be so easily resolved?" "If it's that easy, Gu Yalan wouldn't be willing to break off all ties with the Gu family just to give birth to Mengmeng."

Ye Xiaochen opened his mouth slowly.

"Young Master's words make sense."

The tea was boiling. A Zuo turned the fire to a minimum and brewed a cup of tea for Ye Xiaochen.

It was not the time to drink tea.

However, Ye Xiaochen liked to drink tea in the dead of night.

"Young Master, how was it?"

The tea A Zuo made for him today was the Free Mountain Cloud Sect of Yunjing.

As soon as it entered his throat, the fragrance of tea permeated the air.

It was said that this tea was priceless in the city and was hard to come by with a lot of money.

"Not much?"

Ye Xiaochen shook his head, grinned and smiled.

The line of her lips became increasingly bewitching.

"Then should I exchange it?"

A Zuo asked.

"No need."

Ye Xiaochen lowered his head and looked at the light golden tea.

That enchanter-like and peerlessly beautiful face reflected in the tea was even more mysterious.

The master and the servant stood side by side and gave each other half a night's worth of rewards.

"..."

The next day.

Lin Ange woke up early and changed into a black shirt and pants. Her long hair, which was like seaweed, was also rolled up.

Her makeup was simple.

Her lips were a pale pink.

Gu Mengmengyuan wanted to accompany her to the Lu Family Old Residence, but changed her mind. At this time, Gong Nanling definitely came back.

Her heart ached at the thought of him.

After all, he was the first man he had fallen in love with, and also his first man.

In the end, fate held no place for the two.

Since she had decided to draw a clear line between herself and him, she might as well not meet him at all.

She didn't want to go, and Lin Ange didn't insist.

Ding Pei came over to pick up Lin Ange.

The car wasn't going very fast.

Along the way, Lin Ange's emotions were complicated. However, in the end, sadness overshadowed everything else.

When he arrived at the Lu Family residence, his eyes couldn't help but turn moist under such a scene.

The servants who greeted the guests at the entrance were all dressed in black with little white flowers pinned to their chests.

Seeing her, he quickly bent over to greet her.

"Third young mistress, follow me …"

"Alright …"

Lin Ange nodded slightly and followed the servant into the side hall.

This was all arranged by Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yiyao was afraid that she would be bored, so he let Lu Yixun stay in the side hall.

"An Ge …"

When Lu Yixun saw her, she narrowed her red and swollen eyes and called out to her in a hoarse voice.

"Second Sister …"

Lin Ange walked in and held her hand.

Lu Yixun pulled her to a seat.

Lu Yiyao had already told her about Lin Ange's pregnancy and specifically told her to look after Lin Ange for the next few days.

While Lu Yixun was happy, she also felt the importance of responsibility.

After all, they had lost a child.

"An Ge, hurry up and sit."

Lu Yixun pulled her to a sitting position on the soft seat.

"Second Sister, you sit too."

Lin Ange held her hand and said warmly.

"Alright."

Lu Yixun sat beside her.

"An Ge, have you eaten breakfast?"

"Nope."

Lin Ange replied honestly.

Lu Yiyao didn't go back last night, so she was a little worried. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't have much appetite.

"Third Brother really knows you, he told me to order the kitchen to cook porridge for you early in the morning..."

Lu Yixun said hoarsely as she wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Let me accompany you to eat …

She stood up.

"Alright.

Lin Ange couldn't refuse and stood up as well.

Just as he was about to go to the kitchen from the back door of the side room, Lu Yiyao walked in.

"An An, you're here."

Lu Yiyao, who hadn't slept for a whole night, had a trace of worry in his eyes. There were faint traces of red blood in his eye sockets.

In the morning, he went upstairs to wash his hair. The roots of his hair were still slightly wet.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Lin Ange asked indifferently as she stood still and raised her eyes to look at him.

"Nope."2

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips.

"Then why don't we go eat together?"

Lin Ange knew he had a bad stomach and was even more worried now.

"Good timing. Third Brother, go with An Ge. I'll go see Nanling."

Seeing this, Lu Yixun smiled slightly.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao nodded and walked to Lin Ange's side. He took her hand and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

The kitchen was not as well-equipped as the large one, but it was quiet.

The servant who was waiting quickly bowed when he saw them enter.

"Third young master, third young mistress …"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao responded and led Lin Ange to sit in front of the Small Round Table.

The servant placed the breakfast on the table and retreated to the side.

"An An, did you sleep well last night?"

Lu Yiyao scooped up the porridge and stirred it lightly with a white spoon.

"Not bad."

Lin Ange looked at him and asked with a pained expression.

"Have you been up all night?"

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