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The dwelling of Old Master Lane was a single-story house in the front courtyard.
When William Lane arrived, the Old Master was feeding birds on the porch. Hearing footsteps, he turned his head to the back.
After seeing the exhausted and self-blaming expression in Williamâs eyes, he put down the spoon, placed his left hand behind him, and rubbed the longevity lock in his hand.
âGrandfather,â William called as he walked to the porch.
Old Master Lane was dressed in a Tang-style suit. Over eighty years old, his hair was completely white, but he stood tall and appeared quite spirited. He looked at William, his expression and voice calm and steady throughout, âWhen did you come back?â
âArrived in the Imperial Capital last night.â
âDidnât sleep a wink?â asked Old Master Lane.
âMm.â
The old man glanced at him and walked toward the room. It seemed he deliberately avoided giving any bad news, so he specifically asked, âDid Olivia get into trouble again?â
William followed him, âHenry Clark returned to the Imperial Capital. Kidnapped Olivia.â
Old Master glanced back at him, and it seemed as if a hurricane had swept through his eyes, but they quickly returned to calm, âHowâs Olivia?â
âSheâs fine. Arthurâs girlfriend was recording a show at her school.â William said, âShe rescued her just in time.â
Old Master Lane felt relieved, sat in the Spring and Autumn chair, and looked at William. âArthurâs girlfriend? Does Arthur have a girlfriend now?â
âFor almost a year now.â
Old Master Lane stroked the longevity lock in his hand for a long while without speaking. After a while, he sighed softly, âI always thought Arthur would be my grandson-in-law.â
William looked at the longevity lock without speaking.
âCharlotte⦠she liked Arthur so much.â
William fell into recollection, silent for a while, with the corners of his mouth turning up, âWhen she was one year old, the moment she got into Arthurâs arms, she kissed him with a face full of drool.â
Old Master Lane also smiled and said, âShe really enjoyed spending time with Arthur. If she saw him and wasnât embraced by him, she would cry endlessly.â
âArthur took advantage of his good looks, despite hating children, he would carry her around all day.â
âBack then, you always guarded against Arthur stealing your sister. Just like guarding against a thief,â Old Master Lane said, âLater, when Charlotte grew older, you didnât let Arthur see her.â
âThe little girl kept calling him âBrother Arthur,â which annoyed me. The more I asked her to call him Third Uncle, the more she wanted to call him brother.â William thought back to his overflowing jealousy, âI only had that one sister, and I couldnât let my position as her brother be taken away.â
âI also really like Arthur,â Old Master Lane said, âArthur, you, and Charlotte. I trained all of you as my own successors. But in the end, you three⦠You were not home, Arthur ruined his own reputation, and Charlotteâ¦â
Back then, Old Master Lane held a high-ranking position, but later retired due to old age.
Because of the existence of the Doomsday Hotel, the old man rarely intervened in the Lane Familyâs affairs. His younger brother managed it.
After Williamâs father grew older, Old Masterâs younger brother handed over the Doomsday Hotel and the entire Lane Family business to Williamâs father and went on a world tour.
Now, no one knew where he was, but at least he still kept the family safe every month.
As a result, Williamâs father did not take over from the elderly Lane.
Old Master Lane skipped a generation to train them.
âTell me, whatâs the matter with coming over today?â The old man stroked his fingertips and asked.
William sat upright in a single chair beside him, hesitated, and said, âGrandfather, Olivia⦠not long ago, she had a dream of seeing Charlotte crying for a long time.â
Although Old Master Lane was getting old, his mind was still sharp. As soon as William spoke, the elderly man understood, âThis childâ¦â
âGrandfather, I feel that I am a very unqualified elder brother,â William said with a bowed head. âI couldnât protect Charlotte, and I couldnât take care of Olivia.â
Old Master Lane was silent for a long while before saying, âThis child⦠I always thought we were spoiling her too much. It turned out that she has fooled all of us.â
âAs a brother, I am unqualified.â said William, âI thought I knew her well enough, but it turned out that I didnât know her at all.â
Any ordinary person who could deceive the entire Lane familyâ¦
âWilliam, you bear too much burden,â said the old man. âItâs not your fault. Your parents and I bear the main responsibility.â
William shook his head, âIâm so sorry for her.â
Looking at his bowed head, Old Master Lane probably understood his purpose in coming. There were some things he couldnât decide on, things he could never let go of.
So, after the two were silent for a while, Old Master Lane made the decision for him, âWilliam, return to the Imperial Capital.â
With his bowed head, bent waist, and hands covering his eyes, William spoke.
âTen yearsâ¦â Old Master Lane held the longevity lock in his hand with trembling fingertips. âThe best ten years, all wasted in F Continent. Let it go, and think about yourself for a change.â
William didnât say a word.
âOlivia is also nineteen, and in a few years, she will be of marriageable age.â Old Master Lane said, âWhile she is still at home, spend more time with her.â
William returning to the Imperial Capital meant that people would remain in F Continent, still looking for Charlotte. But with William coming back, it was like announcing a piece of bad news to everyone.
Charlotte couldnât be found.
She disappeared forever.
Perhaps she was no moreâ¦
âGrandfather, Iâm sorry,â William said in a muffled voice.
Old Master Lane sighed softly, âPerhaps our fate as grandfather and granddaughter, father and daughter, mother and daughter, brother and sister, and sisters with Charlotte lasted only for those few years. There is nothing to be sorry for. In these ten years, while you were in F Continent, you still managed the family business. Youâre the one whoâs the most tired.â
âItâs me who lost Charlotte.â
âItâs not you,â said the Old Master. âNo one expected the attack, it couldnât be helped. Itâs not your fault.â
William couldnât let go of his two younger sisters. But, Charlotte had been missing for ten years without any news. Whereas, Olivia had been living in the shadows, immersed in guilt.
So, Old Master Lane made this decision for him.
After all⦠it had been ten years.
In that area of the sea⦠a person falling could simply vanish without a trace. It was entirely possible.
Not being able to find her for ten years, the chances of survival were slim.
William stayed with Old Master Lane until noon before leaving. While he was there, the old man seemed quite normal.
As soon as he left, the Old Master got up from the chair, feeling dizzy and unsteady on his feet, almost falling down.
Fortunately, the housekeeper was close by and supported him in time, âOld Master, are you feeling unwell?â
Old Master Lane sat back down in the chair, waved off the housekeeper with a gesture and said, âItâs fine, itâs fine. Just need a little rest, Iâll be alright.â
âThis wonât do,â the housekeeper looked at the nearby servant, âGo to the backyard and call the doctor.â
Old Master Lane tightly clutched the longevity lock in his hand, closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and said in a deep voice, âItâs nothing, itâs nothing. Perhaps my blood pressure is a little high, but itâs not a big problem. Iâll just rest for a while.â
He hadnât found his Charlotte yet, hadnât found her yet.
He couldnât let anything happen to himâ¦