Looking outside the corridor, countless servants were busy going back and forth, and the whole manor was a bustling scene of a large family.
"who?"
Just when Mu Xianning was stroking a peach wood pillar and staring at the courtyard in a daze, a magnetic voice sounded behind her.
Suddenly looking back, I saw a man wearing a blue brocade robe standing at the other end of the corridor. In his hand was a blue flute. The young man had white hair on both temples, which highlighted his handsome face.
, exceptionally deserted and serious.
Mu Xianning looked the man up and down. He was probably about ten years old, but the cold look on his face made people shy away, but she was not afraid.
"I'm here to see Mr. Qiu." Except for her grandmother, she didn't recognize anyone else.
"How did you get in?" The young man's eyes narrowed dangerously. It was Mu Xianning, as if she was an uninvited guest.
"With this." Mu Xianning shook the peach wood token in her hand, and a flash of astonishment flashed through the young man's eyes.
"Are you... Ning'er?" There was a trace of uncertainty in the young man's astonished eyes.
Mu Xianning didn't expect that anyone in this mansion would recognize her, and then without any pretense, she pulled off her hat, and her silver hair fell instantly, making the young man opposite look at her in a daze.
"It's me. Can you take me to see grandma now?" Looking at the young man's waist hanging the same peach wood token as in her hand, I guess she is also a member of the Shengyue family.
"Is it really Ning'er? What a surprise. Why are you here?" The young man seemed not to have heard Mu Xianning's words. On his stern face, a rather weird and unnatural smile appeared, which seemed to be caused by facial muscles.
It's not very cooperative, but it still makes him very handsome.
"You are..." In Mu Xianning's memory, she didn't remember who this handsome guy was at all, but he seemed happy to see her.
"I know you don't know me anymore. The last time you came back was ten years ago. I am your cousin, Yue Yun'an."
At this moment, a small child with a cold expression suddenly flashed across Mu Xianning's mind: "Is it you?" Although it was not him who had the memory, she still recognized him.
"Well, I didn't expect you to grow so big and... so beautiful. Let's go. I think grandma will be very happy to know that you are here." Yue Yun'an said, making way for the way behind him, bending down and extending his hand like a gentleman.
Lead the way for her.
"Yeah." Mu Xianning didn't say much, but followed the young man towards the corridor.
This place was so big that if anyone thought about it, she would be afraid that she would not be able to find Qiu Taijun in the dark.
As Mu Xianning walked, Yue Yun'an introduced various houses passing by to Mu Xianning. Mu Xianning was taciturn and gracious. It wasn't until they walked for about twenty minutes that they passed through a few houses.
Zhongbieyuan came to the family hall.
From a distance, I could hear a few sounds of laughter from the female family members coming from the hall, and what aroused Mu Xianning's nostalgia the most was that old voice.
"Really? There is such a thing? It's really surprising." Qiu Taijun's voice came from far away, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Yes, I have never seen him smile before, but he actually smiles at others." There was an exaggerated voice, as if he was learning something, but Mu Xianning suddenly felt familiar.
"Haha, Ling'er, you always speak so exaggeratedly, when will you be as girly as Fei'er?" An older voice said with a smile and annoyance, his tone full of doting.
