"Thank you, Uncle Wei," Shu Yi said politely.
Living in a large family for many years, the undercurrents of intrigue and backstabbing are truly a headache and a source of great annoyance.
Hearing such heartfelt thanks at this moment, Wei Bo subconsciously smiled.
"Second Miss, you flatter me."
As if suddenly remembering something, he added with a smile.
“Second Miss, I have served the old master for many years. When he was young, he had your father with another woman, which caused him to suffer humiliation in the family.”
"Fortunately, he later met your mother, chose to leave the family, and lived a very happy life for a while. Second Miss, you should be able to see that the old man sincerely wants to make it up to you."
While Wei Bo was trying to comfort her, Shu Yi had already sat upright on the sofa in the hall.
Upon hearing this, she slowly turned her eyes, her gaze calm, and nodded slightly, giving Wei Bo a gentle smile.
"Second Miss, you should get some rest."
After saying this, Wei Bo turned and left.
He gently closed the door and slowly stepped down the steps of the east courtyard, where Wei Bo instructed the pavilion guards to stand watch.
"Don't disturb the second young lady's rest. When you bring the clothes in tomorrow, be gentle and don't be clumsy, understand?"
"I know." Sticking out her tongue, the maid stood up and said with a grin, "Uncle Wei, the second young lady is so beautiful and has such a good temperament. No wonder the old master likes her."
"The second young lady is very beautiful."
As he spoke, Wei Bo turned around and asked Ting Li.
"Our guests will arrive at noon tomorrow. Is everything ready in the kitchen?"
"Don't worry, Uncle Wei, the kitchen is all ready."
After crossing the small bridge and flowing water, I stood in the pavilion and asked again.
"Will the Zhang family come tomorrow? Has Young Master Youye returned to Jingnan? Uncle Wei, given his personality, do you think he will come to meet the Second Miss tomorrow?"
Whether the notoriously lazy and irresponsible young master of Jingquan would actually do this is something Wei Bo has no idea at the moment.
However, considering the eldest son of the Zhang family's temperament, if the young master doesn't come, his legs will probably be broken.
Wei Bo glanced sideways at Tingli, said nothing, and quickened his pace toward the kitchen.
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