"Yue, let’s go." Helan Yuze didn’t want to think of his stupidity in the past or remember how he treated her coldly while he treated another woman gently in front of her. He held her wrist gently and smiled sadly.
Shenlian Wanyan held her other wrist and squeezed his lips. The orchid-colored eyes flashed with pain when he remembered how he treated her coldly in the past.
"What are you two thinking about? Aren’t we happy now?" Shenlian Yingyue sighed, feeling their low moods.
Two of them were stunned. Soon, they nodded and smiled.
The guards and the maids were stupefied by their fifth young master’s vivid and vibrant expression, for he used to be a dull puppet in the past.
"Did everyone here treat you well, Yueyue?" Su Lanfei coldly looked at the servants who stared at them.
Her cold breath scared the servants, and they no longer dared to look at them.
"What? Are you worried about me? Do you fall in love with me?" Shenlian Yingyue blinked lovingly.
"You think too much!" Su Lanfei rolled her eyes.
Shenlian Yingyue smiled as she successfully pulled her friend away from asking the question. The past was gone; she didn’t want to talk about those unpleasant pasts in this situation.
"Third miss, fifth young master, the patriarch had been waiting for you at the ancestral hall. I’ll arrange the rooms for your friends, and we will prepare dinner for them tonight. They can visit the patriarch later." A tall man with the mask appeared and told them.
"Uncle Xuan, thank you for informing us." She remembered him, uncle Xuan, who was a secret guard of Huang Donghai.
Last time, he also came to speak to her, pointing out the direction to the main hall where the family meeting was held.
"You go; we’ll look around." Mu Anwen waved his hand randomly.
Others nodded.
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[Huang Family Ancestral Hall]
"Miss, please." Uncle Xuan looked at her complicatedly.
She had no time to dig into this matter because he always opened the door for her.
Inside the ancestral hall, the middle-aged man stood with his back facing the door. He was looking at the pictures hanging on the wall quietly.
No one was allowed to come into the ancestral hall without the elders’ permission. His wives and other children were not allowed to come here.
Unexpectedly, today, he called two of them here. The ancestral hall was huge; several paintings were hung on the wall.
Inside was a little dark; the dim light barely illuminated the darkness inside. There were many soul cards there.
"You finally came." He spoke as if he knew that they were coming. The long robe wrapped his figure, and he looked calm.
"How should I call you? I want to hear about my past. Where is my father?" Shenlian Yingyue walked in and stopped when she reached his desk.
Shenlian Wanyan didn’t even look at the man who was his ’father’.
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