I was destined to be sleepless this night, so I asked them to go back to my room to rest and told them to go to bed earlier. Then I returned to the main hall to start cleaning the mess all over the floor. It was already late at night after I packed it up.

Sitting back on the chair and thinking about Aunt Zhang's words, every word seemed to tell me about my previous stupidity and overturned what I thought was free and easy.

Looking at the sky outside, I returned to the room and changed into a plain dress that I often wore and quietly left the house.

I searched for my memories and found the Luo family, which had been ignored for a long time.

The plaque of the Luo family is still there, but after the years, it has become a little dilapidated. The rich family that has been burned by fire is covered with silence and is pushed open without much effort.

"squeak--"

When I opened the door, I found that the Luo Mansion had long been separated from the appearance of memory. It was originally full of vitality and its original radiance was really just in memory.

Under the moonlight, I followed the abandoned path and entered the backyard.

The main room in the backyard was brightly lit, and I was shocked and subconsciously approached.

Looking from the window, the main house had the illusion of being incompatible with the Luo Mansion, which was very clean and empty. There was only a large altar in the middle with layers of tablets on it.

I was stunned, turned around and entered the main house, and found that there was another person standing in the house.

JAC?!

Tonight, Jianghuai was wearing a long ink gown, and his appearance was still the same as in his memory. The young master was as jade as he was, unparalleled in the world.

"The girl is also an old friend of the Luo family?" Seeing me, he seemed not surprised by my appearance.

"The old friend is not a question. Uncle Luo and his mother are old friends, so the two families have a good relationship." I said without changing my face. I knew that it had been many years and his appearance had changed, so he would not recognize it at all, but he was still a little worried.

"I didn't expect that I could still see the old friend of the Luo family now, which is rare." Jiang Huai smiled faintly, the curve of the corners of his lips and the smile in his eyes seemed to be the setting for him tonight.

"...Ahem." I was actually addicted to it. When I came to my mind, I found that I had lost my composure and couldn't help but cough twice in embarrassment.

"It's not yet midsummer, I hope the girl will keep warm and be careful to cause the wind and cold." He reminded softly. Through his clear eyes, I saw myself obsessed and attached. I couldn't help but smile, and didn't talk, but just looked over him and looked at the tablet behind him.

In the middle is the tablet of Luo Yangting, which is my father, next to it is the tablet of my mother Mu Zhiyue, and then Luo Yuran, which is mine. Then, then there are some branches of the Luo family and people from the Luo family, from the butler to the horse feeding.

Now the only people who were once alive are left with these wooden signs as the thoughts of living people.

"Can the girl know this lady of the Luo family?" Jiang Huai asked softly at the tablet.

"I have seen each other a few times." I took a deep breath, adjusted my condition and said with a smile.

"Is that true..." He looked at me but lost his words.

Seeing him staring at my face, I felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that something was stuck on my face, but when my fingers touched my cheeks, I found... it was tears.

"..." I had nothing to say for a moment, and I didn't know how to hide it. Maybe I would get darker and darker when I thought of this. I was too lazy to explain.

"Have the girl watched the banyan flower show?" Jiang Huai asked softly as if he hadn't seen tears.

"Banyan Flower Drama? I haven't heard of it." I shook my head, searched in my memory for a long time without success, and then I stopped thinking about it.

"A Yu once said that if she gets tired of being a young lady in the future, she would want to start a opera troupe and rehearse a opera her mother likes. At that time, she had arranged everything, but she was gone, so I helped her realize this idea, started a opera troupe, and performed a bonflower opera every day." He said, as if he was thinking of something, turned to look at me.

"You are very nice to Miss Luo, but this man has passed away. Lord Jiang should not pay too much attention to me." I pursed my lips, restrained my churning emotions, and said with a calm smile.

"Miss knows me? But I don't seem to have seen a girl..." He showed a puzzled expression on his face, as if he had thought about seeing me carefully.

"Lord Jiang is famous all over the world, so naturally I won't remember a little person like the little girl." I smiled softly. This sentence was true. I didn't lie to him or myself.

"There will be a banyan flower show in Huaiyu Pavilion tomorrow morning, you can see it!" He turned around and left.

"……good."

Looking at his left back, it took me a long time to respond.
Chapter completed!