All along, guests and servants curiously looked on, wondering what distinguished guest could warrant the lady of the house to personally come to meet them?
"Are you Huahan?"
As soon as Zhu Qiyun arrived, she fixed her gaze on Zhang Huahan.
Zhang Huahan promptly curtsied: "Huahan greets Aunt."
"Get up quickly!"
Zhu Qiyun quickly helped Zhang Huahan up, holding her hand tightly: "Let Aunt take a good look at you." She examined Zhang Huahan closely and exclaimed, both surprised and delighted, "You resemble your mother, these brows and eyes look just like hers."
Zhang Huahan’s eyelids drooped slightly, her expression somewhat bashful, as she allowed Zhu Qiyun to scrutinize her.
Zhu Qiyun held Zhang Huahan’s hand for a while before she had looked enough, then she apologetically turned to Madam Su: "I must have made Madam laugh."
Madam Su, understanding, said: "Please don’t say that, I understand. You’ve missed your niece for so long, naturally you want to be close."
Zhu Qiyun nodded with a smile, holding Zhang Huahan’s hand tightly: "Don’t just stand here, let’s go to the main courtyard for tea." Saying this, she led Zhang Huahan ahead.
Feeling her aunt’s closeness, Zhang Huahan’s tension finally eased a bit.
...
Main Courtyard.
Seeing Zhu Qiyun affectionately holding a young lady’s hand, the gathered madams and maidens were curious and upon introduction, they realized she was the direct niece of the Yan Provincial Governor, and immediately their regard for her increased significantly.
Zhu Qiyun introduced the madams and maidens present to Zhang Huahan, noticing her decorous poise and composed manner, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before this, she had feared that the daughter of her fourth sister might inherit her temperament.
Among the Yan sisters, the fourth sister had married the worst; after marrying into the Zhang Family, she had severed ties with her family, often causing worry and concern for her parents-in-law.
This transfer to Huai’an was also her husband’s intentional endeavor, partly to relieve her parents-in-law’s worries and partly to assist this sister.
People often sympathize with the weak, and as the siblings’ lives have improved now, thoughts of Yile continually bring forth sighs.
Family scandals shouldn’t be spread, and Zhang Huahan didn’t want to begin by seeking sympathy from her uncle, so she vaguely said everything was fine.
Seeing his niece’s cautious demeanor, Yan Wenjie didn’t press her further, only saying: "Here at your uncle’s house, it’s just like your own. Whatever you want to eat or need, just tell your aunt, don’t hesitate, alright?"
Zhang Huahan obediently nodded in agreement.
After chatting for a while, Yan Wenjie asked the eldest daughter-in-law to take Zhang Huahan to rest and once she left, he called An Ran over.
An Ran didn’t intend to hide anything; the master and fifth young lady needed support from the second master, so she fully and meticulously recounted how Yan Yile had been living in the Zhang Family all these years.
After hearing this, Yan Wenjie’s expression became quite complex, and he held his silence for a long time.
Yile loved bustling events the most; who would have thought that marrying into the Zhang Family, she’d be confined to a courtyard, living there for over a decade!
When An Ran began to talk about Yan Yile’s disregard for Zhang Huahan, Yan Wenjie finally lost his temper: "How can Yile still be like this, always only thinking of herself, never considering others’ feelings; after all, that is her own daughter!"
An Ran sobbed: "Second Master, please don’t blame her. The young lady has bitterness in her heart. After Zhang Wan used such despicable means on her, how could she willingly bear children for him?"

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