When Song Lianhe left Chongzheng Hall, Shuang Ye rushed to her side. Lady Cao then escorted them both directly back to the Xuan Chang Marquis Mansion.
The once-shuttered gates of the mansion were now bustling with visitors, a sign of Marquis Lin's return.
Marchioness Xuan Chang, having received the news, was already waiting at the main gate.
Seeing the person alighting from the carriage, the Marchioness's eyes instantly reddened. She rushed forward and grasped Song Lianhe's hand. "Wenxin… are you my Wenxin?"
In that instant, it was as if the memories of this body were stirred. A scene flashed in her mind: she was still in swaddling clothes, and her large, dark eyes reflected the loving faces of her mother, Lin Shuniang, and her grandmother...
"Grandmother..."
Before Song Lianhe could even process it, tears streamed down her face.
"My poor child, you've suffered so much!"
