Qin Huaiyuan was much thinner, and his bearded cheeks had sunken in. However, his aura was even more self-possessed and sharper than before. The edge between his brows was impossible to ignore even when he was in a merry mood.
Qin Yining knew that her father mustâve experienced a great deal in the outside world during this time.
A smile softened the face of the former marquis when he saw his daughter run out, hem in hand. He clapped his beloved childâs shoulder with a grin. âI knew youâd be safe and sound.â
Qin Yining beamed back at him. âFather, have you been well? How about my mother?â
âYour motherâs right behind me.â Qin Huaiyuan smiled.
The old dowager came speeding over, flanked by the second madame and Qin-mama.
âMengâer! Oh my Mengâer! Youâve finally come back! Why did you vanish without a word? You were going to be the death of your poor mother!â The Qin matriarch pounced with a wail and hugged Qin Huaiyuan tightly, sobbing without stop and bringing tears to the eyes of onlookers.
He immediately knelt in front of the old dowager and also responded in a slightly shaking voice. âMother, itâs all your unfilial sonâs fault. I made you worry. You can hit me or curse at me, but please donât hurt yourself with crying too much.â
The old dowager shook her head repeatedly, beside herself with weeping. She was hugging her son so tightly that she couldnât say a single word.
That sent Jin-mama into chuckles. âDonât worry, fourth miss, the madameâs been very good these days.â
Qin Yining nodded and then turned to Cao Yuqing. She flashed a dazzling smile. âThank you so much, Auntie Cao!â
Cao Yuqing had been quietly standing off to the side, watching mother and daughter be reunited. Some traces of loneliness and dismalness had stolen into her heart, so she was flattered by the attention when the Qin fourth miss addressed her in thanks.
âYou donât need to thank me, fourth miss. I was just doing what I was supposed to.â Cao Yuqing smiled gently, her beauty eclipsing everything in her radius.
The girl shook her head at that response. âNo matter what your reasons were, you gave everything you had that day to save my mother and father. I saw everything. If it wasnât for you, my parents wouldâve ended up in grave peril.â
Her cheeks pink, Cao Yuqing shook her head. âYou praise me too highly, fourth miss.â
Father would never cast Cao Yuqing aside. Ignoring the concubineâs feelings for the lord of the house, she had saved him multiple times already. The debt from this was insurmountable, to say nothing of how the Silver Masks were in Qin Huaiyuanâs employ now.
There were hundreds and thousands of tendrils tying to the two together. It wouldnât be a simple and easy stroke to cut them apart.
Since life demanded that they associate with each other, it was preferable to spend the days together amiably than in hot anger or cutting sarcasm. They werenât in Great Yan anymore. A family had to stick together so that unsavory sorts wouldnât have an opening.
It seemed that her mother had changed a lot too during this trial.