She had only sat down at the door for a while before she got up, crossed the visitor's hall on the first floor and went straight upstairs.
She knew she must continue on her journey, she could no longer dwell in gloom. Thoughts of the old man's protection and trust for her, the now thriving family of children and grandchildren, kind-hearted Qiaoqiao, the obedient children, and Amo toiling away outside every day reminded her that all her previous pain and fatigue were worthwhile.
She would forever be Yun Family's daughter-in-law, but there was no possibility between her and Yun Qing.
The next day, it wasn't dawn yet.
The old master of the Yun family was practicing Tai Chi on the lawn in front of the north house.
Classical piano music played in his ear, set ahead of time by Uncle Wu for his Tai Chi practice.
