Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

The weather in early autumn is a little cool, blowing on people's cheeks.

The leaves began to turn yellow and slowly fell from the branches, like a silent farewell ceremony.

They danced gracefully in the air and finally landed gently on the ground, making the originally bustling streets somewhat deserted and lonely, as if forgotten by time.

Daiyu and the prince were wandering around the gate of the Lin Mansion, feeling a little uneasy.

They were worried about being discovered, especially since Daiyu's identity had not been made public yet.

The prince knew that they could not attract unnecessary attention, so he decided to have his servants park the carriage in a secluded place to avoid being noticed by others.

Everyone stayed quietly in the carriage waiting, only the prince and Lin Daiyu quietly left the carriage and prepared to go and see the abandoned old house.

They walked carefully, afraid to make any noise.

Arriving at the gate of the Lin Mansion, the prince carefully observed the surrounding environment to see how to enter the house.

He found the door closed, but the lock was rusty and looked like it had not been used for a long time.

The prince pushed the door gently, and the door creaked, as if protesting against the intrusion.

The few people coming and going in front of the door made the prince a little worried.

He and Daiyu were like two outsiders standing at someone else's door.

Lin Daiyu looked at the prince excitedly and thought to herself, she was about to go in. No matter how dilapidated this house became, it was still her home.

The prince saw through Daiyu's thoughts and comforted her, saying, "Yu'er, don't worry. I will find a way to get you in."

The prince's eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of entering through the back door, so he hurriedly pulled Daiyu to the back.

They came to the small door at the back. The lock on the door was broken. The prince knocked it lightly, and the lock fell to the ground and the door opened.

The prince smiled knowingly at Daiyu and walked in.

The yard was overgrown with weeds and looked barren.

The peeling walls and broken windows reveal the vicissitudes of time.

Lin Daiyu recalled the good times of her childhood and couldn't help feeling overwhelmed with emotion.

The prince took Lin Daiyu around the pond in the middle of the backyard and walked cautiously towards the main hall.

They saw that the door of the main hall was open and there was a stale smell inside.

The prince opened the door and the two of them walked in together.

There were some worn-out furniture in the main hall, and dust was everywhere.

Lin Daiyu gently stroked the chair, as if she could feel the happy times she spent with her parents when she was a child sitting on it.

She closed her eyes, recalled those warm scenes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

On the other side, the prince looked around carefully, worried that there might be other people living in the house.

Although it looked like no one had lived here for a long time, he didn't dare to be careless.

Suddenly, the prince found a yellowed diary in the corner.

He picked up the diary, flipped through a few pages, and handed it to Daiyu.

"Have you finished looking? Did you find what you wanted? This is just an abandoned old house. If there were gold, silver and treasures here, would an old man like me sit here and wait for death?"

Suddenly, a low voice came from the corner, which scared Daiyu so much that she stopped. The prince hurriedly walked up to Daiyu, hugged her in his arms, and the two of them hurried to find the source of the voice.

In a corner against the wall, an octogenarian was looking at the prince and Daiyu with nervous expressions.

The prince quickly stepped forward, bowed to the old man, and said sincerely, "Excuse me, old man. We are just passing by here. We heard that this was the old house of Mr. Yan Kelin, so we came in to take a look!"

"Have you finished looking? If you're done, leave quickly. You're not welcome here!" The old man suddenly stood up, knocked the ground with his cane, and shouted at Daiyu and the prince.

Daiyu's heart tightened, thinking, "After my parents passed away, there was no one left to look after the house. Who could this old man be? All the servants in the house had been dismissed!"

She wanted to go up and talk to the old man, but was stopped by the prince.

The prince smiled and said, "Old man, we are just passers-by. We have no intention of stealing gold or jade. We just want to come in and take a look. If you think we are disturbing you, we will leave immediately!"

After the prince finished speaking, he took Daiyu and was about to leave, but Daiyu looked back every three steps. However, when she saw the old man's vicious eyes behind her, she had to follow the prince quickly.

Daiyu was so focused on following the prince that she didn't look at the road beneath her feet. Suddenly, she cried out "Ouch" and tripped over a stone under her feet.

She was seen lying on the ground, and the diary in her hand fell out. The prince hurriedly pulled Daiyu up and looked nervously to see if she was injured.

The old man threw away his crutch, walked to the front and picked up the diary that Daiyu had dropped.

The prince had just helped Daiyu up and brushed off the dust on her body. The two of them watched the old woman pick up the diary. The prince hurried over and wanted to ask for the diary.

But the old man's vicious look made the prince shudder.

Daiyu had no choice but to step forward and said earnestly, "Old man, the handwriting of this diary is very similar to my father's. I want to keep it as a souvenir, just as if my father is accompanying me!"

The old man looked at Daiyu, then at the diary in his hand, and suddenly burst into tears.

He said with emotion: "To think that our great Lin Mansion has reached the point where the population is dwindling and the family business is in decline!"

Daiyu looked at the old man in confusion, countless thoughts flooding her mind.

Who is he? Why is he still guarding here? Why does he get so excited when talking about the Lin Mansion?

Suddenly, the old man looked at Daiyu as if he had thought of something, and said thoughtfully: "If our eldest daughter were still alive, she would be about your age!"

Daiyu thought, "Miss? Isn't the girl he's talking about me? He was a servant in our Lin Mansion?"

However, before she understood the situation clearly, Daiyu did not tell the old man about her situation.

"Dad, Dad, I've told you so many times not to come and guard here anymore.

You are not in good health and you get sick every time you go back. Why are you still here? "

An angry shout broke the silence, and a young man came running over, his face full of anxiety and worry.

I saw this young man, with a handsome appearance and a delicate face. He walked straight to the old man and took the old man's hand and was about to leave.

But when he followed the old man's gaze, he found that there was a stranger in the house today.

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by the old man.

"Mr. Lin has been very kind to me. It's almost his memorial day these days, so I came to see him as your father. Without him, how could you have the peaceful life you have today!" The old man couldn't help but burst into tears after saying this.

Dad’s memorial day? Daiyu’s mind raced, thinking carefully about the date, and suddenly realized that in a few days it would be the third day of September!

She couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly and she almost forgot this important day.

Dad, Mom, Yu'er, we're back.

Yu'er, I miss you so much!

Yu'er, I really want to decorate the house!