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Chapter 19 Return to Shen Residence

"Miss, Miss, something big happened!"

Chen Wanxin, wearing a green dress, put down the embroidered handkerchief in his hand and looked at the maid Xia Tian who was running in in a hurry. "What's the big deal that makes you feel anxious."

"Miss, Miss, you can go home!" Xia Tian said excitedly, "I didn't expect that we could go home again. Miss, do you know? It was the housekeeper who came to inform me in person."

"Oh, is it still the butler Zhang?"

"It's him, it's him. Miss, we haven't seen him for more than ten years. If you haven't seen him, his old hair is almost gone. Oh, what am I talking about, Miss, we can finally go home!"

Going home, Chen Wanxin sneered in his heart. The day finally came. She went back happily in her previous life, thinking that her father and mother had finally thought of her, but she didn't know that she just asked her to be Chen Rufei's substitute!

Maybe in the hearts of those in the Shen family, she was already dead.

"Miss, why are you in a daze? Get it clean, butler Zhang will tell you to pick us up the day after tomorrow."

"It's all worthless things, and there's nothing to clean up. You pack my embroidery pieces and send them those that have been completed to the guests. Those who haven't finished told them that you can come to Chenfu to pick up the goods."

"Little, Miss, you won't have to continue this show office after you return home, right?" Mingyue asked incredible questions from the side.

"Of course we have to continue this business. We have lived a better life over the years because of the kindness of our guests. We can't abandon these guests just because we go back." Wan Xin said as she began to grind and write. She wanted to write a note for her new address to the old customer.

"Oh, it makes sense." Xia Tian and Mingyue always thought that all their lady's decisions were right, so they stopped talking and silently packed up.

Looking at the busy figures of the maids, a thoughtful smile floated on the corner of Chen Wanxin's mouth.

"Xia Tian, ​​did Butler Zhang ask why he took us back?"

"Butler Zhang didn't explain in detail. It seems that there are some big things waiting for us to go back and do it, but what big things are there, Miss?"

"We have been away from home for so many years, and many people have changed a lot. In fact, I am quite reluctant to leave this small courtyard. Maybe I can't come back after this separation." Chen Wanxin stood up to smooth out the pleats on the hem of the skirt.

"Miss, you won't want to go back to this ghost place, do you?" Although the lady often does unexpected things, it is too incomprehensible to have to go back to this remote little yard.

"Mingyue, this small villa will continue to be preserved. From now on, you can send someone to clean it up every month. If something happens in the future, we will have a place to stay."

"Miss, you are right. Thinking of the year when we were ruthlessly driven out of the mansion by the master, it was just because the Taoist priest said that the master's mansion could not have the same horoscope..." Mingyue couldn't help but recall what happened back then, and began to sob halfway through his words.

"Mingyue, stop talking!" Chen Wanxin's stern scolding interrupted Mingyue's narration.

"Miss...what's wrong with you..." Mingyue had never seen a lady get such a big temper in so many years. The lady in the past would never scold her no matter what she encountered.

"It's okay, you clean up first, I'll go and deliver embroidery to the guests myself." Chen Wanxin picked up the embroidery and turned around and left.

The next day, Butler Zhang sent a carriage to pick Chen Wanxin up and returned to his house. "Second Miss, long time no see." Butler Zhang greeted Chen Wanxin with a smile.

"Butler Zhang, it's been a long time since I've been missing..."

"Hahaha..."

Chen Wanxin walked onto the carriage gracefully in a carefully prepared skirt, closed his eyes in the carriage, and silently said to himself: Chen Mansion, I am back, this time I am here to take revenge.

Because the small courtyard in the countryside is a certain distance from Chen Mansion in the city center, Chen Wanxin closed his eyes and rested in the carriage.

Near...near...the carriage that was driving normally suddenly braked suddenly. "Ah, what's going on!" Xia Tian hurriedly held the lady and asked the groom who was driving the carriage.

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