Turning around, I left the Green Water Pavilion and headed towards my father's study.
...
"Brother... Brother... Brother!"
Suddenly, the little girl woke up, her face covered in fine beads of sweat.
Granny Lin gently wiped the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.
Zhou Qingyu fearfully clutched the old woman's hand, "Granny, where's my brother?"
"Don't be afraid, he's here."
"I want to see my brother!"
"But..."
"I want to see him, wah wah wah..."
Saying this, Zhou Qingyu burst into tears.
Granny Lin, helpless, dressed the little girl in thick clothes and then carried her out of the room.
After questioning the servants, Granny Lin showed a look of confusion on her face, but under the urging of the little girl, she still went to where Zhou Fuqiu was.
Soon, Granny Lin arrived at a study.
Unlike the poetic atmosphere of the Green Water Pavilion, this study was predominantly red and black, quite solemn.
