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Hearing this, Aunt Zhang looked amiably at Han Yi'er and said, "Say it, I will help you with anything I can."

After hesitating for a moment, his gaze turned towards Little Xuan who was busy in the living room: "Aunt Zhang, didn't you say that I would only be in charge of Old Master's meals from now on?"

"Yeah."

"Then can you tell Little Xuan to rest for a while? "I'll take Little Xuan's place …"

The poor did not have the leisure to do so. If they lost a day's worth of wages, they would lose a day's worth of food. They did not know how to repay Little Xuan's concern. Perhaps asking her to take a rest with a salary was the greatest help to her? Han Yi'er looked pleadingly at Aunt Zhang, hoping that she would agree.

Aunt Zhang knew that Yi'er was a kind-hearted and warm-hearted child. Little Xuan, that child, was honest and pure. How could he make things difficult for these two children? " "Yes, I can."

"Thank you." She smiled faintly, but an awkward expression once again appeared on her face …

"Yi'er, is there anything else?"

"You... Don't tell Little Xuan, is it okay if I say this? "

"Haha …" Aunt Zhang shook her head helplessly. Suddenly, she felt that Yun Ao Tian and Han Yi'er's personalities were somewhat similar. She kept using her cold attitude to cover up their passionate and kind hearts: "En."

She really liked Aunt Zhang …

He was like a benevolent mother, treating every servant in the family like a child. If Aunt Zhang's child had such a kind and kind mother, he would probably be very happy, right?

At this moment, Han Yi'er was grateful from the bottom of his heart for all the help Aunt Zhang had given her. He even allowed her to experience the warmth that her mother had never given her before …

He watched as Little Xuan went back to his room to rest. After a while, Han Yi'er also went to the servants' room.

Standing beside the sleeping Little Xuan, she pulled on his blanket like a big sister, her eyes full of concern.

He had imagined countless times that it would be great if he had a younger brother or a younger sister. Maybe he wouldn't be so lonely, but if his mother really gave birth to his sister-in-law, would they suffer the same pain as him?

Heh …

No matter what, at the very least he knew that there was a half-sister or brother whom he had never met in the distance …

According to his uncle's words and the detective's report, his father had always been taking care of both wives. However, because the son of the wealthy family's wife had already been born, his father had completely abandoned his mother. Then, according to the time, his father's child would definitely be older than him …

If one day he saw his father's other child, what attitude would he have towards him?

At this point, Han Yi'er sighed and turned around to leave Little Xuan's room.

"Since you like Little Xuan so much, why are you always so cold to her?"

Was there a reason for her to be cold to Little Xuan?

Simply saying that escaping Yun AoTian's punishment might not be enough, but the main reason was still because of Little Xuan himself …

The attitude of a simple and sincere girl towards her friends would definitely go all out.

Right now, he was walking on a narrow bridge, and right below him was the endless abyss. If he walked side by side with her, perhaps he would be able to dispel the fear and loneliness in his heart, or even pull Little Xuan along into the endless hell!

Han Yi'er was a lone wolf, but she wasn't willing to drag her into this mess as well.

He turned around and looked at the morning light that had just come out of his mouth. His sunny aura was in complete contrast to her cold and elegant aura.

"Everyone should be able to see their own path." That faint response contained an infinite meaning. The road ahead of her was covered in a layer of dense fog, and it was impossible to predict what would happen next in this mansion …

However, the true meaning of a friend is to direct the light, not to lose it together...

Yao Chen Guang was confused as he commented on Han Yi'er, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know why young master brought me into the Yun Family?" From the day of their arrival, the misty mansion had made it impossible for her to tell which direction was which.

She had only heard a few words from other servants, 'Master's room is not accessible to normal people'. Despite her clear heart, she had never investigated the reason behind her change in lifestyle after stepping into this mansion, so how could the rest of them not know?

"Eh?" Yao Chenguo shook his head in confusion, "At that time, we thought that you and the Young Master knew each other before being brought in."

What?

Did even Morning Light not know the reason why he was brought into this mansion? The dead heart began to slow down... Slow throbbing...

Even though Ren Han Yi'er was a person of few desires, she was unable to conceal the desire to find the 'truth' in her heart!

"Then who took care of the old master before me?"

"It seems like Aunt Zhang and Housekeeper Li are always taking care of her …" After hesitating for a moment, Yao Haochen seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, right! Before I came, all the servants who were working here were dismissed, so I can be considered the first person to come to the Yun Family. "

When these words entered Han Yi'er's ears, she felt that something was amiss. "So how long have you been here?"

"Almost two years."

Two years!

There must have been a huge change in the Yun Family two years ago, causing all the servants to be fired. Only Aunt Zhang and Housekeeper Li were left behind, but was that incident related to him being hired to this mansion?

Other than taking revenge and her mother Han Yi'er, she had always been indifferent to other matters outside the window. However, the moment she focused on certain things, her eyes were brighter than anyone else. "That's right, what kind of sickness does Master have? How long have you been unconscious? "

"A stroke, that's probably what the old master was like when I came."

Unexpectedly, Yao Chenguo's affirmation caused Han Yi'er's expression to change drastically …

That's not right!

It was definitely not a stroke!

His mother had been bedridden for many years, so he was more or less half a doctor. He could no longer be more familiar with the middle-aged man's sudden and multiple diseases!

He had thought that Old Master Yun was delirious due to mental problems. If he had suffered a stroke …

He would only be unconscious for a short period of time, so there was no need for him to be delirious, let alone the fact that he had been unconscious for two years.

Was it a doctor's misdiagnosis? Or was it Yun AoTian hiding it? Or...

Someone was plotting something?

Facing this unknown and unknown old man who she had only met a few times before, Han Yi'er's heart tightened. Although this had nothing to do with her, for some reason, an indescribable impulse forced her to worry about the brutal father of her employer.

"What's wrong?" Yao Chenguang looked curiously at Han Yi'er.

"No …" After breaking her train of thought, she faintly shook her head: "Hur hur, thank you. I'll go back to work first." He wanted to turn around and leave, but the morning light reached out and grabbed her arm.

"That …" The man's bashful expression hung on Yao Haochen's face as he nervously looked at Han Yi'er and asked, "When is your birthday …"

"Eh?"

Seeing Han Yi'er's confusion, he hurriedly explained, "Oh, I have no other intentions. I'm the West Point Master here, so …"

"Hur hur, New Year's Eve."

"Huh?" Hearing this number, Morning Light was very surprised, "You are actually going to have a birthday with the little miss in one day?"