"Hey, what are you doing there?" Halfway through, Xi'er suddenly stopped and looked at the busy servants coming and going in the distance.
"Miss, those people are renovating the garden. It's the young master's birthday in a few days, so there will be a lot of guests coming." Xiaoyu took a look and explained quickly.
"But isn't that the West Garden?" She still remembered that the West Garden was once the residence of her aunt. Ever since the aunt died, it has been deserted and no one has ever lived in it.
"Yes, it's the West Garden. I heard it was specially prepared for that girl Caiyun!"
"Miss Caiyun?" Xi'er suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaoyu, then suddenly turned back to look at Xiyuan. After a while, she turned around and walked towards Furongyuan where her mother lived.
"mother."
"Why is Xi'er here?"
"Mom, where's dad?" Xi'er looked at her mother's expression carefully, but there was nothing wrong with her.
"There are guests in the house, and your father has gone to greet them."
"Oh!" Xi'er pursed her lips and finally asked: "Mom, in the West Garden, I heard that Miss Caiyun is going to live there?"
"yes."
"Why bother? Xiyuan has been deserted for a long time, and Miss Caiyun only stayed here for ten days..." Xi'er wondered why her mother didn't care so much about this matter.
"We only stay for ten days, but this is Miss Caiyun's request!"
"Yeah?" Xi'er didn't understand now, not to mention how this girl Caiyun knew there was a West Garden, and why she chose this West Garden...
Well, she didn’t understand. She should have known that the world was not as simple as she saw. Originally, she thought that her father was her father, but from that night when he entered her room dressed in black, he was no longer just her father. Yes. My mother is my mother, but God knows if my mother has any other identity.
So, what about Miss Caiyun? Besides Miss Caiyun, what else could she be? Why Xiyuan, why that Xiyuan?
She didn't understand, but she couldn't ask her mother, because such a memory shouldn't appear in her body, so she couldn't ask, and her mother would never explain more to her.
In the end, she could only leave with doubts. But when passing by the West Garden, she stopped for a while, watching the lantern that had never been lit since the person disappeared, and felt a little irritated in her heart.