The young ladies and ladies from noble families present were all of high status, but Heng Youyi was the only one who was of low birth and could not avoid being looked down upon.

If Marquis Shunyi treated Heng Youyi well, then the wives of the officials who had a good relationship with the marquis would also be intimate with Heng Youyi on the surface. Unfortunately, Marquis Shunyi was a bad person and did not support Heng Youyi at all. He also let everyone know that he had someone else he loved and that marrying her was not his wish.

He really takes advantage of others thoroughly and yet pretends to be noble, which perfectly embodies the concept of being both a righteous and a weak person.

Su Yin saw all of this, and also saw Heng Youyi's forbearance and strong social skills. Anyone who chatted with her would feel comfortable. Even if the other party spoke with thorns, Heng Youyi could remain calm and flatter the other party without making a sound, so that the other party could successfully put away the thorns.

This wife of the marquis has a high emotional intelligence.

If she lived on Blue Star, she would definitely be a powerful woman.

Su Yin followed Heng Youyi throughout the whole process and didn't need anything. Occasionally, when a maid was needed, Xiao Cui did it.

After everyone exchanged greetings for a while, the auspicious time finally arrived.

As the head of the family, Duke Su naturally stood at the top of the banquet, in the most conspicuous position.

Like everyone else, Su Yin's eyes fell on Duke Su.

This was the first time she had seen the Duke of Su. He had a head full of white hair, but he looked very powerful when he walked. His eyes were dignified and sharp as he looked at the guests below the stage. If it were not for the wrinkles on his face and the white hair that indicated his age, one would have thought he was in his prime just by looking at his back.

Duke Suguo is indeed worthy of being called the victorious general.

Duke Su's deep and rich voice reached everyone's ears, "Thank you all for taking the time to attend my grandson's return ceremony..."

When Duke Su finished speaking, a young boy in a moon-white gown and a jade crown on his head walked calmly and calmly from the back to the front. The boy had delicate features and a slightly dark complexion, but it unexpectedly made him look heroic.

His eyes were clear and open. Even when facing the scrutiny of the crowd, he did not show any timidity. He was graceful and generous, and his every move revealed his nobleness.

When the elders saw the young man's face, they were all shocked because that face brought back their memories.

The young man sighed in his heart, he was worthy of being the grandson of Duke Su. Even though he had been raised outside for many years, his demeanor was in no way inferior to the children of noble families raised in the Duke's Mansion.

The shock in everyone's hearts was not even one-tenth as great as Su Yin's, because the young man on the stage looked exactly like Su Xinyang, without a single difference.

Apart from the other person's luxurious clothes and the young man's calmness, the rest of them were exactly the same.

There are people in the world who look similar, but it is absolutely impossible for them to look exactly the same, unless they are twins.

Her mother gave birth to twins, not triplets.

Su Yin was already certain that the son of the Suguo Prince Sun was his own younger brother.

Su Yin suppressed the joy in his heart and stood quietly among the servants, preparing to find time to meet his younger brother.

Only a few months had passed. What on earth had he been through to suddenly become the grandson of Duke Su?

Heng Youyi had been keeping an eye on Su Yin, and naturally noticed that after the grandson of the Duke of Su came out, she had been staring at him.

After the meal started, Heng Youyi took advantage of the opportunity to ask in a low voice, "Do you need any help?"

Su Yin glanced at her and couldn't help but sigh at Heng Youyi's thoughtfulness. She nodded at her, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Maybe I will borrow Madam's name for use."

"As you wish."

After getting Heng Youyi's approval, Su Yin headed towards the men's area. Because of her maid's attire, she did not attract the attention of the male guests who were toasting and toasting there. Even the servants and maids in the Duke's Mansion did not pay attention to her presence.

There are many guests today, and they brought many maids and servants. They are so busy with their own affairs that they have no time to care about others.

Su Xinyang was following beside Duke Su, helping him identify people one by one.

Duke Suguo didn't like his grandson, but all the women in the mansion were unanimous in wanting to bring him back home. He couldn't stand those crying women, so he nodded in agreement.

Su Xinyang could naturally sense that Duke Su was displeased with him, but he didn't care about it at all.

There is still a long way to go, and he will have time to slowly change himself little by little.

After Duke Su led him through the entire process, he said to him with a serious face, "Go and have fun by yourself."

"Yes, grandpa." Su Xinyang nodded obediently.

He turned and walked towards the area where the children of nobles were.

Su Yin saw the right moment and walked towards him.

When someone approached him, Su Xinyang noticed the other person's gaze at the first moment. He glanced to the left calmly with his peripheral vision, and when he saw it, he was stunned.

Sister!

Is that person my sister?!

Maybe it's an illusion.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. The person's appearance had not changed. It was the elder sister in his memory, except that she was dressed more decently than his elder sister.

She is the elder sister!

It must be my sister!

The elder sister whom he had fantasized about countless times was actually standing in front of him vividly.

His hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

It has been a long time since he last saw his sister.

Ten years, twenty years...

Countless nights, he dreamed again and again of the scene when the mob entered the village. He watched his mother and sister leave again and again. He tried to stop them again and again, but to no avail.

He raised his foot and took a step forward, but saw his sister shaking her head slightly at him and looking to the side.

Su Xinyang stopped and calmed down.

After the elder sister left, he said to the servant who was following him: "I'm going to pee, no need to follow me."

"Yes, Master."

The two walked one after the other until they reached a secluded corner, then stopped.

The brother and sister were two steps apart, facing each other from a distance.

Su Xinyang's nose kept getting sour and his eyes turned red. He just stared at the person in front of him quietly, his voice choked with sobs, "Sister, is that you?"

Su Yin looked at her brother who was suppressing his emotions, walked forward, and gently held him in her arms.

Feeling the warmth in his sister's arms, Su Xinyang could no longer hold back, tears streaming down his face, "Sister. I miss you guys so much, really, really miss you guys."

In his previous life, he lived alone in the palace, facing intrigues and deceptions every day. The only thing that kept him alive was revenge for his elder sister and others.

After he successfully ascended to the ninth thousandth throne and gained power, he investigated the mob incident and wanted to find that group of people to avenge them, but in the end, he discovered the truth.

The mob looting the village that year was planned by someone behind the scenes, and that person was extremely powerful.

In order to avenge them, he had been enduring and lying in wait, and finally before he died, he dragged that man down to hell.