Yan Hong nodded and looked at Yan Qianyi, "Baby, daddy has to take care of something."
"Okay."
Yan Qianyi's gaze swept around the room.
Aside from a few additional items, her room had not changed much from two years ago.
It seemed that Yan Ruyi quite enjoyed using her belongings.
Everything Yan Ruyi had taken from her, she would take back.
Of course, this did not include Qu Yang.
And some things that Yan Ruyi had touched, even if Qianyi did not want them anymore, she would not let Yan Ruyi have them either.
Thinking this, Yan Qianyi instructed Aunt Xue, "Aunt Xue, take everything out of the dressing room and let the servants have them. Whatever is left that I don't want, donate it. Also, have the department store send over two sets of clothes in my size, whatever they choose."
"Miss, are you sure you want to give everything away?"
"Yes."
"But there are some limited-edition clothes and bags that Madam bought for you, and also those gifts that the Queen of Morris sent you. Many of them can't be bought with money now, and you used to like them a lot."
"It doesn't matter; they are just material possessions and are out of fashion now. I don't like them anymore."
Just like Qu Yang, now that he became a thing of the past, she no longer coveted him.
Aunt Xue nodded and raised her voice to the maids in the bedroom, "Did you all hear that? Hurry and thank the miss, and take the things out to share."
"Thank you, Miss!"
"The miss is the most generous, not like that…"
"Ahem!"
The maids were so happy they almost lost their composure and almost let something slip out.
In the end, Aunt Xue couldn't bear to keep Yan Qianyi in the dark.
After sending the maids out and closing the bedroom door, she told Yan Qianyi the truth.
Upon hearing it, Yan Qianyi had no particular reaction, only standing silently in front of the window.
Aunt Xue thought she was extremely saddened and said with empathy, "Miss, if you're sad, just cry it out. There's no need to hold it back."
Yan Qianyi simply smiled indifferently, "Crying won't solve any problems, and tears are for the weak."
Clever people use them as a weapon.
Aunt Xue paused.
The miss used to cry over the smallest grievances.
Neither the master nor Madam would usually say a harsh word to her.
But now, the miss standing in front of her seemed to have grown up a lot overnight.
This sudden maturity made Aunt Xue feel even more pity.
How could Aunt Xue know that although Yan Qianyi had been in a coma for only two years in this world, her soul had lived an entire lifetime in another world?
She was no longer that naive child from before.
Nor was she that simple and unsophisticated little aunt.
"Miss, if you don't feel comfortable staying at home, you can actually go stay with the young master."
Aunt Xue was worried because the Yan Family had a new mistress now, and she feared the miss would suffer in the future.
"This is my home, and I'm not going anywhere."
The ones who should leave were those two intruders.
"Ah…" Aunt Xue sighed, "You used to bring Ruyi home to play so often, and Madam treated her well when she was alive. Who would have thought she was actually the master's illegitimate daughter from outside. I really feel sorry and indignant for Madam."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qianyi was filled with guilt.
She once brought that shameful thing, Yan Ruyi, before her mother.
Pinching her own palm hard, Yan Qianyi said, "Aunt Xue, you can leave now. The room is pretty much tidy, and I'm going to rest for a bit."
As Aunt Xue opened the door to leave, she heard the voices of the servants outside discussing.
"You say, with two misses in the house now, whose orders should we really follow?"