Haicheng, Yu family home.
Yu Yu sat alone in the living room on the first floor and waited for more than two hours.
Her back was already sore, but she continued to wait.
The butler and servants had not come to talk to her since they had served her a cup of tea.
In fact, they used to get along well with Yu Yu. Not only was she sensible and generous, but she would also often prepare gifts for them whenever she came back from business trips. She had always been very considerate.
Among the younger generation of the Yu family, Yu Cheng was a pure profligate son. Yu Jia and Yu Qian had the temperament of spoiled young ladies. Yu Jing was an illegitimate child and rarely came over. Moreover, his words and actions always carried a sense of pettiness.
Yu Yu had been the most popular, so much so that they would put in a good word for her from time to time, or let her in on the things that were happening in the household to her occasionally.
