Yan Wanqing was still getting dressed when someone from the front hall came to remind her that the second master had returned.
The second master, her second uncle, Yan An.
The biological son of the old lady.
"I didn't expect second uncle could shorten a two-day journey into one," Yan Wanqing marveled. The power of the legitimate eldest son indeed was great.
Years ago, she had dealt with this second uncle before: arrogant, presumptuous, a typical case of being spoiled rotten.
Latter he caused trouble, was exiled, and there had rarely been any news of him over the years.
Who knew what his temperament was like now.
Yan Wanqing heard from the servants that the Sun family had already led aunt Song and others to the front hall to welcome the second uncle, so she sighed and decided that after all, he was her second uncle, her father's brother; she had to give him some face. Thus, she asked Cong Ge and Cong Huan to hurriedly help her with her dressing.
