"I've already told you I won't see you." Meng Jingyue was feeling annoyed.
Uncle looked at Pan Shu again and said respectfully, "Young Madam, Miss Zhao also invites you to come with her."
The boy's eyes turned and he cleared his throat. "Ahem, I'll go too."
Meng Jingyue smiled slowly and gently.
"Uncle, is Miss Zhao the owner of the Meng Mansion?"
Uncle was confused. "The owners of the Meng Mansion are naturally the Madam, the Young Madam, and the two Young Masters."
The young man smiled and said nothing more.
The uncle patted his head and said, "Yes, it was the old servant who made the mistake..."
Pan Shu lazily took a sip of tea, her eyes falling on a red carp with a fat head and tail at the bottom of the clear lake. In early winter, a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the lake.
Like clear crystal.
"Let her come."
As soon as the words fell, Meng Jingyue and Meng Jingchi looked at Banshu together.
Zhao Xueer didn't come alone.
There were people following her.
Only when she got closer did Pan Shu see clearly the appearance of the girl standing next to Zhao Xueer.
She can be described as a beautiful girl next door, pretty and pleasant.
Ban Shu stretched out her fingertips and lightly touched the beautiful and charming girl's eyebrows. This girl looked somewhat similar to her original self.
The girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Zhao Xueer pushed her.
The girl raised her eyes tremblingly, her eyes moist. "Why didn't my sister come home after getting married? My aunt at home missed my sister so much that she almost went blind from crying..."
The aroma of tea hits you in the face.
Ban Shu paused, and raised her eyebrows slightly with a smile.
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