For the One He Loved

Yun Miao looked at the other three descendants and smiled amiably. "Would any of you be willing to become an attendant?"

Two of the three exchanged glances, each seeing something meaningful in the other's eyes.

The two who had exchanged glances were both Yun Meng's children, a boy and a girl, and neither was particularly close to Yun Ling'er.

Neither of them wanted to leave.

What was so great about being an attendant? Wasn't it just a matter of serving Yun Ling'er, cleaning up after her, and doing the laundry and cooking?

Xie Chengyu treated the attendant position like a treasure, but they didn't see it that way.

It was dirty, exhausting work. Whoever wanted to do it could go ahead.

Besides, once Yun Ling'er left, the resources provided by the Confucian Sect's Haoran Sect would be so vast that the Yun family's resources would seem insignificant by comparison.

Some of the resources Yun Ling'er had received from the Yun family would have to be redistributed, wouldn't they?

That would improve their standing among the Yun family's younger generation and give them access to more resources.

Once Yun Ling'er entered the Confucian Sect, she would be one of them in life and a ghost of the Confucian Sect in death.

Whether she could return someday and continue as the family head was anyone's guess.

Perhaps the two of them would have a chance at the position themselves.

After exchanging glances, the two understood each other perfectly. They both bowed and clasped their fists toward Yun Miao.

"Ancestor, we've made up our minds. We won't become attendants."

Yun Miao was a little surprised, and his brows furrowed.

If he'd been their age, he would have fought tooth and nail for the attendant position.

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