An Xiyue glanced at the old lady and felt that she was much haggard than before, with sunken eye sockets, and she was obviously much older. She was about to walk in when she suddenly stopped sideways: "Grandma, thank you."
An Xiyue thanked An Xixiu on behalf of An Xixiu. She should have been asked to cheer up and go to her grandmother to express her gratitude in person. However, An Xiyue thought of her previous life and her grandmother had also tried to persuade her in this way. In the end, she did not persuade her, so she never saw her grandmother again. She, she was so heartless that she never left the palace to visit the old lady until she became queen.
Only in this life did she understand. Seeing what the old lady had done for these granddaughters and how worried she was, she realized that what she should say most was "I'm sorry."
Mrs. Yu looked at An Xiyue's straight back, with a smile on her face, and said, "Go ahead and untie her."
An Xiyue glanced at the submissive An Xilin standing behind the old lady. She always felt uneasy in her heart. An Xilin had been too well-behaved since she came back. An Xiyue didn't believe An Xilin would change her ways, so she went to report to the Wang family. Isn't it just to make the An family house restless?
An Xiyue kept these thoughts in her heart and turned around and entered the house.
The Second Madam and the Third Madam were about to go in, but were stopped by Mother Liu.
Several young ladies from the An Mansion also came and stood in the entire yard. Some were worried that An Xixiu's life was in danger, while others were gloating about his misfortune.
After An Xiyue entered, the old lady led everyone to the front lobby.
Inside the house, An Xiyue opened the curtain and came in to see Aunt Xu holding An Xixiu's hand tightly and not letting go, as if An Xixiu would disappear as soon as she let go.
Watching the scene, An Xiyue thought of Zisu and the child in her belly. In order to deal with Lin Wan, Zisu used her life and the life of the child in her belly to protect An Xili. These are women forgotten by their father. They But they all tried their best to look after his child for him.
An Xiqiu had too high expectations for this marriage, which is why she fell so hard. She originally wanted to come in and scold An Xiqiu, scolding her for not cherishing her own life, and scolding her for doing such an unworthy thing. Regardless of his own life, the man saw Aunt Xu holding An Xixiu's hands tightly. She knew that An Xixiu was Aunt Xu's treasure, just as she now regarded her mother as a treasure.
"Auntie, let me accompany Sister Xiu. You go and take a rest first." An Xiyue said softly.
"Miss." Aunt Xu raised her head and shook her head desperately: "Just when I went to pour a glass of water, the second lady did something stupid. I won't leave. I am her mother. I can't do anything to her. If she chooses to die again, I have told her that if she dies, I will follow her, and if she dies, I will die with the second lady."
An Xiyue glanced at An Xixiu, who was lying on the bed with her back to Aunt Xu. Her face was pale and pale. She had just passed her twenties and was only a month younger than herself. In her previous life, An Xiqiu was like a big sister in front of them, but she lived too narrowly. If she hadn't lived a new life, she would have lived worse than An Xixiu.
"Alas." An Xiyue sighed softly, "Since my aunt thinks so, I won't stop you. Life and death are determined by fate. Today you saved sister Xiu's life. Maybe you will be able to take her life away tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The prince took it from his hands, so don’t be too sad, auntie.”
