Lin Qingqing was still wondering if it was too late for her to turn around and say she didn't want to be Minister Lin's daughter anymore.

Before she could make a decision, Liu Jingwen on the opposite side spoke again.

He looked at Lin Qingqing with a smile on his face, and said sincerely, "But even so, I'm still happy for you, really."

"Although I know you can live well on your own, I still hope that you have family you can rely on and a strong force behind you so that no one can bully you, including me."

"As for the gap between us I mentioned...you don't need to do anything. I will come to you on my own."

After Liu Jingwen finished speaking, he smiled at Lin Qingqing and urged again: "Go in quickly."

Lin Qingqing looked at Liu Jingwen deeply, then turned and entered the Shangshu Mansion.

The door closed behind her, and when Lin Qingqing looked up, she saw her parents and brother standing in front of her.

Lin Qingqing's eyes turned red, and she didn't know what to say or do for a moment.

The Shangshu's wife's eyes were red. She opened her arms towards Lin Qingqing and said with a sob, "My daughter, you are finally home."

Lin Qingqing rushed into her mother's arms and hugged the person who gave birth to her tightly.

Minister Lin and his son stood aside, both with tears in their eyes.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Minister Lin patted Lin Qingqing on the back and said with emotion.

Lin Qingqing's brother also said: "It would be best if our family could be safe and sound."

Lin's mother was extremely excited about Lin Qingqing's return. She took her hand and went to the yard where she used to live.

"This place has always been the same as before. Mother didn't want you to be unhappy, so she didn't move your things. Your favorite jewelry and clothes, mother has kept them well for you."

Lin's mother originally thought that these things would be covered in dust for the rest of their lives, but she never imagined that the day would come when their owner would return.

Lin Qingqing's hand gently stroked these things, and finally turned back to look at Lin's mother: "Thank you, mother, but... I probably won't be able to use these things."

Mother Lin was stunned: "Why?"

"These are all old belongings of the late Concubine Xian. Many people have seen them before. If they appeared on my body, I'm afraid it would attract criticism. I don't want to make a big fuss."

This is not a good thing for her, after all, her identity cannot stand scrutiny.

Mother Lin was silent for a moment, and her eyes began to redden again: "I was inconsiderate."

She was still sad in her heart, because her daughter had really died once.

Lin Qingqing quickly comforted him: "It's okay, these things are a bit out of fashion, mother, can you make me some fashionable styles now?"

Mother Lin immediately smiled: "Okay, okay, I'll have someone make you some new jewelry and some new clothes."

Lin Qingqing nodded, and she felt a little relieved when she saw that she was no longer dwelling on the past.

They were afraid that Lin Qingqing might not be able to adapt after just returning, so they said a few words and left, leaving her to rest on her own.

Minister Lin walked last, and before leaving, he said to Lin Qingqing alone: ​​"We all heard what Liu Jingwen said to you."

Lin Qingqing was stunned, then her cheeks turned red, and she looked a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

Minister Lin snorted, "As expected of a scholar, he's quite good at sweet talk. He can even make the dead come alive."

Lin Qingqing was stunned and couldn't help but retort: ​​"He is very sincere, not just sweet talk."

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