[Manor scheming rebirth + sisters swapping marriages + native woman vs. time-traveling woman + scum revenge] Xie Zhaozhao, the eldest daughter of an illustrious family, is gentle, dignified, and ra...
Jiutian did not go to the newspaper office today.
After breakfast was almost finished, Jiutian said, "Father, Mother, I want to go to the State of Qi."
Zhou Shaoyu paused in his porridge-drinking motion, then slowly put the bowl down: "What did you say?"
"I want to go to the State of Qi."
"Why? The New Year is only a month away. Don't you want to spend it with your father and mother?"
“I’ve been back for more than half a year. I eat three meals a day with my father and mother, but my second uncle is all alone.”
"It's a time for family reunion during the New Year, but you haven't spent the New Year with your father and mother for twelve years."
"My father and mother have three older brothers, but my second uncle has nothing."
"He will have his own empress and his own children; he doesn't need you."
“My second uncle has never married or had any children.” Jiutian’s eyes were a little red. “My father and mother have three older brothers, and my second uncle only has me.”
Xie Zhaozhao finally couldn't hold back her tears: "Jiutian, you are the child of the Empress Mother. The Empress Mother and Father Emperor have longed for you for twelve years, missing you every moment and wishing they could bring you to their side as soon as possible. Can't you even be with me for the New Year?"
"Mother, I'm going to spend the New Year with my second uncle, and then I'll come back to be with Father and Mother."
Although Jiutian's eyes were red, her attitude was firm and unwavering.
"Father has Mother's company, and Mother has Father's company, but Second Uncle is all alone. Second Uncle is most afraid of the dark, and he loves liveliness the most, but in the Qi Kingdom's palace, there is only loneliness, only darkness, and no liveliness."
Her second uncle had been suffering for seven years since she left. If she didn't go to see him soon, he might not be able to hold on.
My second uncle was the child who lacked love the most.