After saying this, Jiang Xuan felt very complicated.
Except for her and her third sister, all the members of her Jiang family are what Jiang Xiaoliu calls love-brained.
The second sister is even worse. She only loves Mo Ran in her life, and after Mo Ran's death, she no longer looks down on anyone else.
For the sake of Mo Ran, he never married in his entire life.
Is Mo Ran really that good, and worthy of my second sister?
Jiang Xuan sighed. She didn’t understand anyway.
"My second sister is because of Mo Ran, then who is Ling Yuan because of? Why hasn't she married a husband? I heard that all the servants in Ling Yuan's house are female servants.
Not only does she not have a personal servant by her side, she also doesn’t have a concubine or maid in the backyard.”
Jiang Huan, who knew the inside story, smiled and said, "Ling Yuan is not young anymore. She and my second sister have similar interests. It would be nice for them to go to Qingcheng or other places to see the scenery together."
Jiang Xuan just asked casually and didn't intend to delve into it further.
He nodded as Jiang Huan said, "That's right."
"I asked the kitchen to prepare some soup base. Let's go to the dining room and take a seat."
"Sure."
A few people went to the dining hall, gathered together to drink wine, and had a happy meal together.
After dinner, the sisters sat by the brazier and chatted for a while before returning home.
Before leaving, several sisters reminded Fu Yanjing to take care of his health.
Jiang Huan watched her sisters leave one after another.
There was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.
[The days when the sisters get together like this are becoming less and less frequent. I don’t know when my second sister will come back. I miss her so much. I really want to see my second sister.]
After thinking about it, Jiang Huan tightly grasped the ancient jade pendant she had been wearing around her waist.
She always had a feeling that she didn't have much time left.
Before leaving, she wanted to have one last gathering with her sisters and didn't want to have any regrets.
at the same time.
Jiang Yun, who was far away in Qingcheng, had already started packing his luggage and was ready to return to the capital.
"Ayun, are we leaving tomorrow?" Ling Yuan asked in a gentle voice.
"Well, I miss Huanhuan and the others. We will go back tomorrow."
"Then I'll go back and pack my bags."
"good."
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