What I saw at first glance was that a huge vertical plaque was hung on the third floor tower with three big characters written on it—

Sister returns to the tower.

The moment I saw those three words, my breathing stagnated.

I finally understood why Pei Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment when he got off the car and saw this, and his eyes looked strange when he looked at me.

This place should have been the location of Hongyan Tower. It seems that after I left Xichuan, someone eliminated Hongyan Tower and set up this tower on this vast land.

But it was named Sister Guita.

"Sister... Go back..."

I subconsciously recited these two words silently. The profound meaning was self-evident, and it also made a chill in my heart.

However, my hand was always held by a warm big hand, and the body temperature from the palm of my palm resisted the cold in my heart.

When I turned my head, I saw his gentle eyes and nodded firmly at me.

At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded and two people walked out of the tower.

It was a man and a woman, both of them were about forties. The man was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe with three huge pearls on his belt and an emerald ring on his fingers. He was wide and slightly fat, and tall. He was still a distance from us. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I vaguely felt that this person looked very much like Uncle Ai.

And the woman who came with him just looked from a distance and I already knew who it was.

"Miss!"

Before I got close, I heard her crying voice, and I subconsciously stepped forward: "Aunt Hong."

In ordinary families, when the ladies and young men are born, they will have wet nurses and a group of maids and servants. Of course, the Yan family members are no exception.

But I am really an exception.

After I was born, my family had already hired a wet nurse for me, the aunt Hong in front of me. But my mother decided to feed me personally. However, Aunt Hong did not lose her job because of this, but took care of me with her mother. From the years when I was born to the age of four or five, I spent almost half of my time in her arms.

I vaguely remember that she was very beautiful when she was young, at least she could be called beautiful. Moreover, her skin was very white and slippery like tofu. Her eyes were always curved like peas, which was particularly charming when she smiled.

Compared to my kind and strict mother's parents, she and Uncle Ai were spoiled to me at the beginning. Even if I wanted the stars in the sky, they forced the servants to climb up the roof with a ladder and shouted on the roof for a long time until I burst into tears and laughed.

And these years have passed, and she has grown old too.

Her originally slim figure was a little blessed, but her skin was still white, but she could not hide the faint wrinkles, which were carved with traces of time. Her eyes were still bent, but tears were gushing like springs.

"Miss, Miss!"

Aunt Hong had rushed to me and carried me into her arms. My nose smelled the familiar fragrance from her body, and her mourning cry also sounded. My tears could hardly help but burst into tears. I tried my best to endure it, but my voice was hoarse: "Aunt Hong..."

As soon as she heard my voice, she cried even harder.

A warm wetness came from the neck, and it was her tears that hit my clothes. Pei Yuanxiu, who was standing next to him, didn't know what to say for a moment, just looked at it like this. Instead, the man who walked over with Aunt Hong came forward and patted Aunt Hong's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Hong, don't cry first. You'll see the eldest lady first."

Aunt Hong listened and cried a lot less, but she still hugged me and sobbed for a while before slowly stopping. She finally separated from me a little, her eyes were swollen, and she looked at me with tears in her eyes: "Miss, I finally saw you, Miss."

"Aunt Hong, I am not filial and have not seen you for so many years."

"No...no!"

She grabbed my thin shoulders and shook her head desperately, with indescribable pain in her mourning.

I knew that talking about it would only make her even more sad, so I gently took her hand and patted her. Aunt Hong was still sobbing and couldn't speak. I turned my head and looked at the man next to me.

This person is not unfamiliar, but he is not very familiar with him. However, his appearance and behavior give me a sense of familiarity with Uncle Ai.

"you--"

"Miss." The man looked at me, and he was already shaking his clothes and bowed down: "Li Guo greets the lady."

"Li Guo?"

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I heard this name a little familiar, but I don’t remember hearing it from anywhere. At this time, Aunt Hong was sobbing while holding my hand. She followed us Su Su from far away and walked behind me at this time and said to me: “Miss, he is my cousin.”

I suddenly realized that this person was Uncle Ai's nephew. No wonder he looked so much like Uncle Ai.

Su Su whispered again: "After grandpa became a monk, he became the butler."

“…?!”

It turned out that it was him.

I have heard of his name before. I heard that Uncle Ai's sister elopes with someone. A few years later, she comes back with another child. After handing the child to Uncle Ai, she jumps over the river. The child passes with Uncle Ai. Uncle Ai named him Li Guo, but because his birth is not good, Uncle Ai is a very face-loving person, so he rarely comes out to meet people. Almost everyone in the family has forgotten this child.

But unexpectedly, after Uncle Ai left, he became the butler.

The Yan family’s butler is not an ordinary butler. The status and status mean that the person who sits in this position cannot be an ordinary person. Li Guo was born but was able to sit in this position, which shows how powerful he is.

Thinking of this, I couldn't neglect him, so I said, "Butler Li, get up."

Li Guo knelt on the ground and leaned against me again, and then he barely stood up. At this time, Aunt Hong finally stopped her grief and let go of my hand to kneel down and salute me. I hurriedly grabbed her, but she could no longer hold her. She knelt at my feet with a thud: "Goodbye to Miss."

"Aunt Hong, get up quickly!"

She gained weight, and it took me some effort to help her up. Seeing that her eyes were red and she was almost about to cry again, I patted her hands comfortably, then turned my head to look at Li Guo: "Where is Yan Qingchen?"
Chapter completed!