Is there really such a person?
Yuchi looked at Changsun Hao’s somewhat pleading gaze and nodded, answering very reluctantly:
"Eh, alright, let me take a look. Even if just for our past relationship, you used to be a good person."
"I’m just letting you know the truth about the matter."
Changsun Hao felt relieved, immediately put down his chopsticks, stood up, walked over to Yuchi, and placed the letter directly next to him.
"Hurry, read it." He urged.
"Fine." Yuchi, seeing Changsun Hao’s obviously smug look, could only awkwardly and helplessly open the letter.
The other patriarchs were also very curious—what kind of letter was this, that Changsun Hao forced Yuchi to read it?
Just now, if Yuchi hadn’t agreed, this old man might have dreamed about this letter tonight.
Bai Rou tentatively asked, "Senior, can we take a look?"
Changsun Hao immediately nodded, "Sure!"
The more people read it, the better. This way, he could take the opportunity to ridicule Yuchi’s old face later.
So, the meal was paused, and two groups were gathered together because of a letter.
Bai Rou stood behind Yuchi, and he suddenly felt a grand heat at the back of his head.
Bai Rou was beaming, looking very proud. After all, she grew up on papaya sago dessert.
He opened the envelope.
The letter contained two sheets of paper, the paper shook a little, unfolding to the left of his hand.
Yuchi read the contents of the letter while leisurely sipping tea with his right hand, and several people around him craned their necks to see.
[Greetings upon receiving the letter.]
[Mr. Yuchi, it’s been a long time. Writing this letter to you is truly a last resort, I hope you will excuse me.]
[There are reasons behind this, three to be exact.]
[First, my grandfather, Changsun Hao, wants to obtain the position of Commerce Association President in Xufu Town, and I simply cannot stop him.]
[Second, I know this matter is impossible to succeed, I can see that you, Mr. Yuchi, have things you’re hiding.]
[Third, I hope when you really take action, Mr. Yuchi, you could avoid hurting me, this was really not my idea.]
The contents on the first sheet were just these, and after reading it, everyone present had different expressions.
Bai Rou had a look of sudden realization: So, it’s Changsun Mei’s letter, asking for Yuchi’s help, huh.
Li Family’s Li Ming: A letter from Changsun Mei? He’s asking Yuchi for help? What can Yuchi help with?
Zhao Family’s Zhao Hui: This Changsun Mei is not up to par, he can’t be compared with Changsun Hao.
Yue Family’s Yue Qun: Even at this time, asking Yuchi for help? Even if someone else could help, isn’t it too late?
Yuchi was surprised to glance at Changsun Hao, wondering how he got Changsun Mei’s letter, and admiring Changsun Mei’s calligraphy.
The small characters were written very neatly.
"She tried to ask you for help this afternoon, asked her maid to deliver a letter to you, but it was intercepted by our Zhangsun Family’s Guest Minister."
So that’s it, Yuchi pondered, "So did you read the letter’s content?"
Changsun Hao calmly and justifiably said, "Why shouldn’t I read it?"
This old guy, secretly reading his granddaughter’s letter at this time, really lacks respect for his age.
"I’m her grandfather; no matter how old she is, she’s my granddaughter. Do juniors have the right to have secrets in front of elders?"
Changsun Hao comfortably added.
This time, it wasn’t just Yuchi who couldn’t be bothered to retort; several people felt the same.
This kind of behavior is really annoying.
Bai Rou gave Yuchi a wave massage on his head, leaned against his cheek, and gently urged in his ear, "There’s another page."
With a plush cheek against his face, how could he keep going? Yuchi looked around: Tsk, they’re all in a hurry.
Forget it, Changsun Mei has already socially died, let it be completely over.
I don’t want this either, it’s all your grandfather’s doing.
Changsun Mei: "...Thank you, Mr. Yuchi, for letting me die more thoroughly."
Yuchi simply put this page aside and shook out the second sheet below.
The text on the paper went from top to bottom, right to left.
[Within the ten days of your return to Xufu Town, Mr. Yuchi, in recent days I indeed could have come to you to talk, but I genuinely forgot.]
[At this moment, I don’t know whether bringing up this matter will still have a chance, but I’ve already tried my best to explain the situation to my grandfather.]
[I’ve already tried my best to stop him from doing this, but his prideful nature remains, and I can’t communicate with him at all.]
[So in the end, I still ask you to give me one more chance, I do not want to fall into ruin .]
[I know that if this matter fails, the Zhangsun Family will plummet dramatically.]
[At that point, my end will certainly be worse than that of Qi Yuan’Er, awaiting me will be a long, desperate life.]
[Thus... many thanks!]
Li Family’s Li Ming: Tsk, tsk, tsk!
Zhao Family’s Zhao Hui: Whoa!
Bai Family’s Bai Rou: This girl is still so innocent. It shows she really likes Yuchi, but she can’t compare to me, she’s too little.
Yue Family’s Yue Qun: Old dog Yuchi, can he have both Bai Rou and Changsun Mei? What do I lack compared to him!
"So that’s what Changsun Mei meant."
Having read the contents on both sheets, Yuchi understood what Changsun Mei intended.