Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Yihan pinched the soft flesh on Su Yingxueâs face and raised his eyebrows. âYouâre right.â
Su Yingxue was indeed intelligent.
After returning to the mansion, she informed Su Qingzhi about Su Han, finally putting his lingering worries to rest.
After having dinner in the Marquisâs Manor, Su Han bid farewell and returned home with her parents.
As she packed her belongings before leaving, Su Yingxue couldnât help but express some concern. âSister, wouldnât it be better for you to stay a few more days in the Marquisâs Manor? I could help you with your recovery.â
Su Han smiled faintly. âNo need. Iâm fine now. Iâll just follow the prescription you gave me when 1 get back.â
Su Yingxue wanted to say more, but Su Han anticipated her thoughts. âI know youâre looking out for me, worried that 1 wonât handle the gossip when I return home, so you want me to stay in the Marquisâs Manor and have your support.â
Su Yingxue smiled in relief. âSister is perceptive and can see through everything.â
Su Han was truly remarkable.
âAlthough I am the daughter of the Marquisâs Manor, I have been married before. We have been separated for many years. Returning now might lead to gossip. Besides, 1 also want to return home to take care of my parents. Mother worries about me all the time and has lost weight. My father is injured, and my younger siblings are still young. As the eldest sister, itâs time for me to take charge.â
Su Han was considerate, whether in the Regional Princeâs Mansion or at home.
Sometimes, Su Yingxue didnât know whether to pity her. She was too considerate of others, neglecting herself. Or should she commend her for being so understanding, and willing to sacrifice her interests for the greater good?
Perhaps both interpretations were valid.
Su Yingxue didnât try to convince her to stay longer. Before leaving, Su Han gave her two suggestions. âYou and Ninth Prince are in love. Itâs time to inform Grandfather and ask for his blessing. Also, Miaoyan is a clever girl. Itâs a waste to keep her at home. She should learn from you. It might lead to better opportunities in the future.â
âSisterâs insight is truly admirable.â Su Yingxue couldnât help but praise.
Su Han smiled faintly and went even further in her thoughtfulness. She told Su Yingxue that she had already consulted with Grandfather and arranged for Chu Yihan to be publicly thanked at the Marquisâs Manor. This would be the perfect opportunity to bring up her relationship with Chu Yihan.
Su Yingxue felt touched by Su Hanâs consideration.
She made a mental note of this and, using the excuse of checking his pulse, probed Su Qingzhiâs thoughts.
In the medicine hut, Su Yingxue put away the pulse pillow and said to Su Qingzhi, âGrandfatherâs health is fine. He has some old injuries from years of battles, but with daily acupuncture and tonic herbs, he will surely live a long life!â
âWhatâs the use of living so long? Life comes to an end eventually.â Su Qingzhi was a cheerful person.
In the past, he had wished for a longer life, with many ambitions left unfulfilled. He wanted to leave a legacy for generations to come.
However, Long Shuli had once said, âEven if the body lives long, if the heart is corrupted, itâs meaningless. Itâs better to have a clean and transparent heart and face death with equanimity at a certain age.â
At that time, he was truly astonished. Long Shuli was in her prime, yet she had such profound insights into life and death.
But now, after all these years since her departure, he found her words increasingly reasonable. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
And now, he echoed the same sentiment to Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxueâs admiration for him grew.. She teased Su Qingzhi, âDonât you want to live longer and enjoy a few more years with your children and grandchildren?â