Li Qingluo was teaching Huan Jie'er how to write. Although her handwriting was ugly at first, at least she had enough strength to hold the pen.

Now that Huan Jie'er is only six years old, she has just realized that it takes effort to hold the pen with enough strength.

Hearing Que'er's reply, Li Qingluo said without even looking up, "Take a nanny and go to the gate of Lancang Courtyard to make a scene. Say they're bullying people, and make sure to bring all the human traffickers over here!"

The sparrow is gone.

Seeing her sister directing people so calmly and yet still holding her hand and writing seriously, Li Qinghuan immediately looked up at her with admiration.

"Sister, am I stupid?"

Huan Jieer thinks that her sister is very smart.

Moreover, she really likes her sister.

She also has a sister now. This fact is enough to make her happy for a long time. Her sister is so gentle and a heroine who saved herself and her mother from danger. How can Huan Jie'er not admire her especially?

The little girl's eyes were too bright and watery when she looked at Li Qingluo, which made Li Qingluo very uncomfortable.

She raised her hands to cover Huan Jie'er's eyes, "Don't look at me like that!"

Li Qinghuan: "Why? Sister, but I want to see you. You are so beautiful!"

Li Qingluo: "Sweet talk. Don't think I won't let you write just because you're coaxing me. Look at this stroke..."

The two sisters sat by the window, whispering to each other.

When Qu hurried over, she saw this scene.

The anxiety in her eyes gradually dissipated. Looking at her daughter, who was becoming increasingly bright and dazzling, her eyes gradually became moist for some reason...

When Zhu'er was young, she didn't like writing, and even less so, she didn't like practicing martial arts.

She has a natural love for jewelry and bright and shiny things.

Qu doted on her and except for teaching her to read, write her own name and read account books, she did not refuse her anything else.

She liked jewelry, so I gave her piles of it.

Now it seems that my own daughter has such a personality...

She always seems to be calm, neither arrogant nor impatient, neither hasty nor slow, able to endure, and also to act decisively.

She was born with the demeanor of a daughter of a wealthy family.

If she could grow up by his side, Chuan'er would definitely do the same as this, holding her hand and writing stroke by stroke, right?

The brother and sister shouldn't have ended up like this!

"Madam, aren't you going in?" asked Nanny Chang.

Qu hesitated: "Can I...can I go in?"

It seemed...she had never been to the Red Maple Pavilion before.

And Luo'er had never invited her in...

Nanny Chang didn't dare to say anything.

After all, this second young lady had given me a severe beating last time, and even Madam Chang was afraid of her aura.

"Forget it. Seeing that she's not angry, I feel relieved. Let's go and check on Chuan'er first and ask him to send everyone to Luo'er as soon as possible!"

Qu turned and left, and Nanny Chang followed behind, saying sincerely, "Madam, you are now paying more and more attention to the second young lady."

Qu: "After all, she was born from me, how can I really just ignore her?"

Nanny Chang smiled and said, "Yes. After all, she is your biological daughter. As long as Madam is willing to pay a little attention to the Second Young Lady, there won't be any estrangement between them. The Second Young Lady will definitely feel your sincerity."

Madam Qu wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. "If only Zhu'er were still alive... After all, Zhu'er was so depressed because of Luo'er's return. Ma'am, deep down, I always... always feel that it's all Luo'er's fault."

Although she now saw some good things about Luo'er, she also felt that she was indeed the one who belonged to the General's Mansion and her own bloodline.

But Zhu'er is still the one she can't let go of the most in her heart.

Nanny Deng came in and said that Qu had been there.

But he just took a look at the gate and then left.

Li Qingluo didn't take it to heart and only asked Madam Deng, "Is there anything wrong with Liu Sui'er?"

Madam Deng: "Don't worry, young lady. Since she made up her mind, I have sent people to teach her. She has learned a lot in her previous place. I just gave her some pointers and corrected some of her overly seductive methods."

"This Liu Sui'er is a man with some tricks on men. I believe that within a few months..."

Li Qingluo raised his finger and made a "hush" sound.

Only then did Aunt Deng notice that Sister Huan was still there.

After Li Qinghuan was taken away, Que'er also came back with his men.

As expected, Liu Sui'er was no longer seen among this group of slaves.

Li Qingluo pretended not to know and asked Madam Deng to pick a few to keep. Then she paid the money and asked the trafficker to take the rest away quickly.

"Young lady, two maids for cleaning, two second-class maids, and one for the small kitchen. The old servants have all been settled down. Let them come to see you later."

The Red Maple Pavilion finally has enough people now. Although the number of people is still not large compared to other courtyards, it is acceptable to Li Qingluo.

She doesn't like having too many people around her, as it makes her feel like there are ears everywhere.

Li Qingluo: "No need to come to see me, let them do their job. And don't let them into my room when I'm around."

Madam Deng: "Yes. I'll just send away those who are restless and honest. I'll also give them a good beating on weekdays, so you can rest assured, young lady."

That night, I heard that Liu Sui'er was given the name "Coral".

"I heard that before she became a big girl, her favorite thing was coral."

Li Qingluo: "Coral is coral. She's here to be Li Qingzhu's stand-in. If she does it well, she'll be the most valuable coral."

Aunt Deng nodded.

"Girl, are you going to spread this news...?"

Li Qingluo: "Let it go. It would be best if everyone in Jinling City knows about it."

"The disabled eldest son of the general's mansion has a new girl in his room who looks very much like his deceased sister. He dotes on this maid."

Li Qingluo painted a maple leaf facing the yard.

At the beginning, Mei Xue was so intolerable that Li Qingzhu instigated a murder.

Now there is a 'Coral' who looks very much like her. I wonder if she should feel complacent or furious?

Li Qingzhu, don't let her down.

The next day, this exciting event spread throughout Jinling City.

"Has Young Master Li really gone mad? I heard he barged into Prince Yun's house because he was dazzled and mistook a woman for his dead sister. Now that his leg is broken, he's actually looking for a similar replacement."

"This isn't a sister at all; she's like the moonlight I can never forget, even if I hold it in my hand!"

"I heard that the deceased eldest daughter of the Li family was not a biological daughter of the Li family at all. The real daughter is the second daughter who was just brought back to the mansion a few months ago! I wonder if this is true or not?"

"No way? There's also the saying of real and fake daughters, how come I don't know about it?"

"Otherwise, why would Madam Pei, who has been in seclusion for decades, come down the mountain? I heard that she came down to protect her own bloodline!"

"You know such a secret? Where did you hear it from?"

"She's the daughter of my second cousin's third aunt's cousin. I heard she's working in the Li Mansion! Who in the general's mansion doesn't know about her? Just ask around and you'll find out!"

"If it's true, this is a new story. The return of the real daughter forced the fake daughter to death, and the fake daughter became the moonlight in the hearts of the family. My brother even broke into the prince's mansion to commemorate his old friend. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"If that's the case, then Young Master Li might be harboring some hidden affection for his sister, right?"

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