Early the next morning, Yu Yao got up and found that the person who came to serve her was not Aunt Tong, but a maid named Xiao Yan, which surprised her a little.
But she didn’t ask much, thinking Aunt Tong must be busy with something else, as this had happened before.
After freshening up and coming downstairs, it was still early, and the young couple hadn’t gotten up yet. Yu Yao didn’t mind, so she asked Xiao Yan to brew a pot of flower tea.
Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, about to leave when Yu Yaodao said, "Wait, let’s brew the Honeysuckle Tea that A Yu sent over two months ago. I’ve been feeling irritable lately, it’ll help calm me down. The tea leaves were stored by Aunt Tong, if you can’t find them, ask her!"
Xiao Yan looked troubled, "Madam..."
Yu Yao curiously asked, "What’s wrong? Did something happen?"
Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam, Aunt Tong... she was sent away by the Young Master!"
Yu Yao froze, almost unable to believe it, "You... what did you say?"
Xiao Yan briefly recounted what happened last night, but could only explain that Aunt Tong was sent away by the Young Master without knowing the exact reason.
While Xiao Yan was unaware, Yu Yao knew the reason.
She never expected her son would send away an old servant who had been with her for twenty years over a trivial matter involving a few pigeons.
Even without informing her, his own mother!
Yu Yao felt not only sad but also somewhat disheartened. But what could she do?
Her son had harbored feelings for Shi Nuan for so many years, silently enduring, to the extent she once feared he planned to spend his whole life in love with an impossible relationship!
Now that Xiao Chuan has left, everything seems destined. Her son married Shi Nuan, not caring about anything. She chose to accept it, helplessly but gradually coming to terms.
After all, compared to the so-called Song Family’s reputation, her son’s happiness was more important, wasn’t it?
Besides, her son had indeed been lonely for too long, she couldn’t bear to break them apart.
Yet seeing her son now, she was worried again, as the deepest obsessions often hid the deepest pain.
Her son loved Shi Nuan almost obsessively, but Shi Nuan obviously hadn’t fallen in love with him yet.
If she hurt her son in the future, she couldn’t imagine what he would become...
She clutched her chest and took a deep breath, maintaining a calm expression for a while before saying, "Aunt Tong upset the Young Master yesterday, it’s only right she faces some punishment. Once the Young Master’s anger subsides after some time, I’ll have her brought back... You go brew the tea first!"
Xiao Yan acknowledged and turned to leave, leaving Yu Yao sitting pale-faced in the living room.
Shi Nuan didn’t remember when she fell asleep last night, it felt quick yet slow, but she was surprised to have slept through the night until daylight.
Actually, Shi Nuan’s sleep quality was never that good, which is why she usually carried sleeping pills with her.
Yesterday, coming back from school, although she informed them in advance, she returned earlier than expected, making it a bit rushed.
So she didn’t bring her sleeping pills, yet she slept so well! fre eweb\(n)ovel(.)co(m)
Shi Nuan thought for a moment, and figured it might be because their scents were similar, not triggering any subconscious resistance!
Other than that, she couldn’t think of any other reason!
Shi Nuan woke up a bit later than Song Yansheng. When she opened her eyes, she met the clear, deep black eyes of the man.
Seeing her awake, the man leaned forward and kissed her beautiful eyes, saying, "Good morning, Nuannuan!"