Holding back tears, she changed Ling Chuan into fresh clothes.
Ye Luo went to fetch a load of schoolwork.
She closed the door, not daring to disturb, and quietly walked out.
Turning around, she saw Dongye standing in front of her.
Ye Luo bowed, "Young Master Dongye!"
"When did it start?" Dongye asked.
Ye Luo immediately understood; Dongye was asking why the little master spoke so little, why he loved reading so much, why he always wanted to learn more, why his words were beyond his years.
"After the young master died, the young mistress changed drastically, especially towards the little master. She hasn't visited him in the last six months and only let him stay in the guest room because he's becoming more like our young master! It's not just the young mistress who thinks of the young master when she sees him, even I do." As Ye Luo spoke, tears began to fall.
