FSC [QT] Chapter 113.4

Now he knew that it had never been a one-sided sacrifice on his part, as his sister had also always been working hard for their relationship.

This love and concern were mutual. He was not alone. He was not performing a one-man show.

Yu Yan cried and laughed at the same time. It took him a long time to control his emotions.

When he calmed down again, he had turned into the sinister deputy eunuch again.

“Excuse me, did you see the purse I dropped?”

Just as Yu Yan put the note back, an anxious and short voice came from behind him.

After saying this, the owner of the voice took a few breaths, obviously having run over.

Yu Yan’s body stiffened a little. He guessed who the owner of the voice was.

“The purse is grayish white, about the size of a child’s fist, a little old, and without any patterns on it. The purse is very important to me. It was left to me by the most important person. If you see the purse, please tell me where it is, okay?”

Yu Yan turned around and saw a familiar face. Perhaps because she was too anxious or because she ran too fast, the girl’s face was flushed and her eyes were full of tears.

The most important person!

Yu Yan was inevitably a little happy.

“Deputy Eunuch Yan!” Ah Wu exclaimed in surprise.

When she saw the purse in his hand, she quickly ignored his identity.

“That’s my purse. Did Deputy Eunuch Yan pick it up?”

The little girl stared at the gray cloth bag in Yan Yu’s hand, wishing she could snatch it from him directly.

“It’s just a rag bag, not suitable for the Seventh Young Lady Ling’s identity.”

Yu Yan clenched the rag bag tightly.

This was the first time he was so close to Xiao Wu since they met again. If he took another step forward, he could touch her little head, hug her, and kiss her like when they were children.

The eight years of gloom were swept away by a reunion, a rag bag, and a deed.

No matter when and where, his sister will always be his salvation.

But he couldn’t be so selfish.

The daughter of a marquis couldn’t have a brother who was a eunuch.

He also didn’t want Xiao Wu to know that the brother she had been thinking about was the eunuch in front of her who had killed people like crazy and had long been assimilated by darkness.

“Some old things should be thrown away. You are no longer the country girl you used to be. If you still carry things like this with you, people will probably doubt your upbringing and think that the Seventh Young Lady Ling is petty.”

Yu Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a little sarcasm.

“This is the most important thing given by the most important person. It is not an old thing, nor is it something that can be thrown away easily.”

Ah Wu opened her hands to Yu Yan, begging him to return the purse.

“Oh, since he is an important person, why don’t you let him give you a better purse?” Yu Yan sneered.

He had no habit of detaining other people’s things, so he returned the gray cloth bag to A Wu.

After receiving the purse, Ah Wu checked it carefully, then patted the purse on her chest with a sense of relief, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

“That person is not with me now, but I will definitely find him.”

Ah Wu said seriously, with a persistent look in his eyes, staring at Yu Yan.

“It seems that the Seventh Young Lady Ling and the very important person you mentioned have not met for many years. How do you know that he is still the same person as before?”

“Maybe he is dead. Maybe he has become bad, and he is no longer the perfect person in your imagination.”

Yu Yan tightened his cloak and looked at Ah Wu, who was wearing thin clothes. He wished that he could take off his cloak and put it on her.

“No matter what that person becomes, his position in my heart will never change.”

Ah Wu looked at Yu Yan.

“This kind of importance is that even if his hands are covered in blood, I am willing to go to hell with him.”

She was clearly just an eleven-year-old girl, barely reaching Yu Yan’s chest, but she spoke in a mature and adult-like voice.

Yu Yan’s chest was dull, and he could hardly breathe.

“Ha! Still a child.”

Yu Yan tightened his cloak, his expression somewhat gloomy: “Seventh Young Lady Ling should go back quickly, so as not to offend any nobleman. As for those words just now, don’t say them to everyone, for fear of affecting the Seventh Young Lady Ling’s reputation.”

After that, Yu Yan turned and left.

If you looked closely, you could see that his steps were slightly unsteady.

“Thank you anyway. Thank you for picking up this purse.”

Behind him, the little girl’s voice was still crisp and sweet. She didn’t seem to be angry about his seemingly derogatory words just now.

Yu Yan’s pace quickened again. At this moment, it could only be described as fleeing in a panic.

He never thought that the first conversation after their reunion would be like this.

His sister told him that even if his hands were covered in blood, she was willing to go to hell with him.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t bear to do so.

 

 

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