An extra day of updates for recommendation votes and monthly votes. Seeing her excitement, Zhu Qianqing sighed softly and gently reminded her, "Su Rong, be careful. Don't damage the letter. The Ye Family hasn't seen this news yet. We still need to send someone to deliver it to them."
Chen Surong abruptly came back to herself and forcibly suppressed her surging emotions. "Yes, yes, you're right, Seventh Sister-in-law. This letter-you haven't told Uncle Zhengxin?"
Zhu Qianqing shook her head. "I saw the Ye father and son at Rebirth Hall just now, but after thinking it over, I felt it would be more appropriate to tell you first."
Chen Surong immediately said, "Thank you, Seventh Sister-in-law! How about this? As for Uncle Zhengxin, this letter-let me deliver it personally."
Over the years, because of Ye Sirong's "sacrifice" and disappearance, she had always felt guilty toward the Ye Family.
Now that she knew Ye Sirong was still alive, she urgently hoped to deliver this good news-and a long-overdue account of what had happened-to Ye Zhengxin with her own hands.
"Very well." Zhu Qianqing nodded. This was one of the reasons she had sought out Chen Surong first. It was both reasonable and appropriate, and let her ride the current to do this younger sister-in-law a favor.
However, her expression grew somewhat grave. "But, Su Rong, forgive your sister-in-law for saying more than she should. There are some things-you'd best prepare yourself for them first."
Chen Surong wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and looked at Zhu Qianqing. "Please go ahead, Seventh Sister-in-law."
Zhu Qianqing weighed her words. "I've never met Ye Sirong, your former personal attendant, but according to the intelligence, she's the same age as you, forty-three this year. That she managed to cultivate to the level of