Their family rarely had the chance to sit together for a al like this after so many years.
Han Jing could see that Su Yaogeng was genuinely very happy.
In fact, many tis, a person’s happiness is really simple, it’s just being able to be together with the family happily. But the simpler this happiness, the more difficult it is to achieve, filled with obstacles.
Fortunately, they were all there, and really doing well.
As long as the family is together, no matter how the road ahead goes, they will never feel lonely.
After dinner, Su Xingqiao ca.
He and Su Yu had not seen each other for a long ti, and the two went to the study to chat for a long ti, until Han Jing was almost falling asleep, and Su Yu returned.
Han Jing, drowsy with yawns, asked him, "What were you talking about, chatting until now?"
Su Yu shook his head, "Nothing much, just the things you’ve already ntioned. Qiao’er is sincere towards you."
Han Jing glanced at him, raised her brow, and asked, "Are you jealous?"
Su Yu reached out and pinched her face, "Not jealous."
Han Jing swatted his hand away, muttering, "Why not?"
Su Yu chuckled softly and kissed her forehead, "Because you have always been mine, and I know I will never lose you."
"Oh - " Han Jing offered a playful retort, "Why do I feel like I’m at such a disadvantage?"
Su Yu leaned closer to her ear and asked, "Really?"
The warmth of his voice sent a tickle down Han Jing’s spine, making her inch away in mock horror, then, with a fawning expression, she looked at Su Yu and shook her head with a smile, "Of course not, having such a wonderful husband is my blessing from two lifetis. Hehe, dear, I’m tired, I’m going to sleep now! Goodnight!"
She then quickly pretended to sleep by rolling up in the quilt.
Inside, she gave herself a harsh ntal scolding, wondering how she ended up falling into Su Yu’s hands.
Su Yu sat by the bedside, watching Han Jing wrapped up like a cocoon, he unknowingly curled his lips in a smile. He actually liked her this adorable way, rather than the strong and indifferent manner she had when she pretended not to know him.
She was the first and only girl he had placed in his heart, and he truly hoped she could always be like this little girl - willful or sulking, just not so strong that it pained him, leaving him helpless.
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Early the next morning, Su Yaogeng called the house steward to gather the staff to arrange the necessary things, preparing to set out and leave.
However, sohow the news of Han Siqu’s return had spread, and Lady Li with her son, as well as Duke Wei Han Si Que, had all sent posts announcing their visit. In fact, they’d already arrived at the Princess Mansion’s gate early in the morning.
Su Yaogeng’s brows nearly knotted into a frown, but since she hadn’t left yet, leaving them outside would indeed appear inappropriate.
She had no choice but to ask the steward to invite them in; after all, they were considered Han Siqu’s family.
Su Yaogeng gave Han Siqu a glance; the aning was clear - they’re your guests, entertain them yourself. This princess has no ti!
Then she got up saying, "I still need to pack my things. You don’t really have much to pack anyway, so you handle the reunions and farewells, oh, by the way, if you don’t want to leave, you can always stay!"
Han Siqu... hey, this really has nothing to do with him, he wasn’t the one who invited them!
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