Aunt Weng's face was deathly pale as she looked at the Third Master with tears streaming down, "Indeed, a prodigal who returns is more precious than gold. You and your wife can reconcile, but what about me? Where do you place me?"
He could still turn back, but what about her?
The Third Master looked at Aunt Weng and sighed deeply, "Su Yu, why do you think I have come to find you? Naturally, I hope you can too. I don't wish for you to live on this estate forever. Su Chu will soon take a wife—when she enters the household, will you, as the aunt, not even show your face?"
Seeing that Aunt Weng remained silent, the Third Master added another sentence, "If the Weng Family's children truly stand out, do you think the household would turn down such a marriage? But in your heart you know, the Weng Family's children aren't exceptional. They are my children, and I naturally hope they will have a better future."
