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Upon hearing this, Chu Wanqing quickly turned around and knelt down before Lan Ying: "Mother, I know I was wrong. Jin'er... must come back with me. I want to make up for all the years I've neglected her."

Yun Jin quickly knelt down as well: "Grandmother, please forgive me. Mother acted rashly just now. She was only concerned for her son, and I really don't blame her. I must return to the Yun family. I cannot let Mother face those wolves alone."

Lan Ying looked at the mother and daughter, sighed, and softened her tone: "Get up, both of you. Wanqing, the reason I slapped you wasn't for anything else, but to remind you to stay calm in the face of trouble. If you had pushed and yelled at Yun Heting and Liu Shi just now, you would have exposed everything. How could you avenge Jin'er then? How could you seek justice for Lang'er?"

Chu Wanqing knelt on the ground, head bowed, tears falling drop by drop.

"My mother's teachings are correct, and I've remembered them."

Lan Ying reached out and pulled her up, then took Yun Jin's hand and placed the mother and daughter's hands together.

"Wanqing, look at Jin'er," she said in a deep voice. "This child is only fifteen years old, but she is calmer and more composed than you when things happen. How could she feel good after you yelled at her and pushed her like that? But what did she say? She doesn't blame you and still wants to go back to the Yun Mansion with you to face those wolves together."

"Jin'er..." Chu Wanqing looked at Yun Jin, choked up, unable to speak.

Yun Jin said softly, "Mother, Grandmother is right. Now that we're back in the Yun family mansion, there are eyes everywhere and traps at every turn. We must be extremely careful in the future and not let them see through our schemes."

Chu Wanqing nodded vigorously and grasped Yun Jin's hand: "Mother will remember. Mother will definitely be more composed in the future and will never do it again."

Lan Ying looked at her and sighed, "If you had half of Jin'er's composure, you wouldn't have been so easily fooled all these years. Have you forgotten everything I've taught you?"

Chu Wanqing lowered her head, overwhelmed with shame.

Lan Ying looked at her helplessly yet solemnly and said, "Wanqing, remember, after you return to the Yun residence, continue as before. As for Madam Liu, pretend you know nothing. Lang'er will stay at the General's Mansion, and I will take care of him personally, so you don't need to worry. If Yun Heting is unhappy, he can come and talk to me himself."

Chu Wanqing nodded: "Daughter will remember."

Lan Ying then looked at Yun Jin: "Girl, what about you? Have you thought about how to deal with this when we get back?"

Yun Jin nodded, her gaze calm: "Grandmother, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. If I can't make up my mind, I'll come to you."

Lan Ying nodded with satisfaction: "Good, it's good that you know what you're doing. Grandma trusts you to do things."

Just then, a soft groan came from the bed.

Chu Wanqing turned around abruptly and saw Yun Lang frown and slowly open his eyes.

"Lang'er!" Chu Wanqing rushed to the bedside, grabbed Yun Lang's hand, "You're awake? How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"

Yun Lang checked himself for a moment and replied, "Mother... I'm fine... I just suddenly felt very sleepy and took a nap..."

Seeing that his eyes were clear and his complexion had regained some color, Chu Wanqing finally felt relieved.

Yun Jin poured a glass of warm water, secretly added half a glass of spiritual spring water, and handed it to him: "Lang'er, drink some water."

Yun Lang took a sip and his eyes lit up immediately: "This water is delicious!"

He gulped down the drink in a few gulps, then looked at Yun Jin with lingering satisfaction.

Yun Jin smiled and poured him another glass: "If you like it, drink more."

Yun Lang took the cup, drank more than half of it, and then put it down with satisfaction, looking at Chu Wanqing: "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry."

Lan Ying walked over and saw that her grandson's complexion had indeed improved a lot, which made her believe in Yun Jin's abilities even more.

She said to Yun Lang, "Lang'er, your maternal grandmother wants you to stay at the manor for a few days so you can learn martial arts and study with your cousin Zheng, okay?"

Yun Lang's eyes lit up: "Really? Can I ride horses with Cousin Zheng?"

"Sure," Lan Ying said with a smile. "Once you're feeling better, your grandmother will have someone teach you how to ride a horse."

Yun Lang nodded happily.

Looking at the smile on her son's face, Chu Wanqing felt a mix of sadness and warmth in her heart.

She turned to look at Yun Jin, her eyes filled with guilt and gratitude.

Just as she was about to say something, a maid's voice came from outside: "Madam, someone from the Yun residence has come again."

The expressions of everyone in the room turned serious.

Lan Ying said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here again?"

Mingyue replied, "He said the young master sent him to pick up the eldest young lady and the young master back to the mansion."

Lan Ying gave a cold snort and ordered, "Let him wait outside."

Mingyue responded and left. Lanying looked at Chu Wanqing and said, "Since he sent someone to pick you up, I won't keep you any longer. Be careful in everything you do when you get back."

Chu Wanqing nodded solemnly: "Mother, don't worry, I won't act impulsively again."

Lan Ying then looked at Yun Jin: "You are a good child, and you have a good plan. I just hope that you will give your mother more advice when things happen. If you are really unhappy here, come to your maternal grandmother's side."

Chu Wanqing knew her mother was reminding her, so she quickly assured her, "Don't worry, Mother, what happened today won't happen again."

Yunlang was about to go and see her off, but Lanying stopped him: "Don't move, take good care of yourself. If you miss your mother, just have her come."

Yun Lang had no choice but to lie back down.

forecourt.

The steward of the Yun family was getting impatient when he saw Chu Wanqing and Yun Jin leading their maids out together.

He glanced around behind them but didn't see Yun Lang. A hint of hesitation flashed across his face as he cautiously asked, "Madam, isn't the young master... going back together?"

Chu Wanqing's expression remained unchanged, but her tone became indifferent: "Lang'er is weak, and his maternal grandmother feels sorry for him. She wants him to stay in the mansion for a few days to recuperate. I will come to pick him up in a few days."

The steward's expression changed, and he said cautiously, "Madam, Master specifically instructed me to make sure the young master is brought back with us. What do you think of this..."

Lan Ying, who was already suppressing her anger, immediately flew into a rage upon hearing this: "What? Can't I even let my grandson stay for a few days? What kind of wolves or tigers does the Chu family have that can devour him?"

The steward was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt down, waving his hands repeatedly: "Madam, please calm down, Madam, please calm down, that's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean?" Lan Ying stared coldly at him. "Go back and tell Yun Heting that Lang'er is staying with me for a few days because I, his grandmother, miss my grandson. If he has any objections, let him come and talk to me himself!"

The steward dared not speak further, but his gaze fell on Yun Jin, who was following behind her, and he asked with a puzzled expression, "Madam, who is this young lady...?"

Chu Wanqing glanced at him indifferently, her tone calm and composed: "This is my cousin from my maternal family. I'm taking her back to the manor to stay for a while."

The steward was taken aback, then quickly bowed and said, "So you are Miss Cousin. I was blind to your greatness."

Yun Jin nodded slightly in return, a polite smile on her face, without saying a word.

The manager dared not ask any more questions. After the two got into the carriage, he instructed the driver to set off.

The carriage soon stopped in front of the Yun residence. The steward stepped forward and lifted the curtain, and Chu Wanqing, with Yun Jin's help, got out of the carriage.

The gates of the Yun residence were wide open, and several servants stood at the entrance. Upon seeing the madam return, they all bowed.

Chu Wanqing nodded and was about to walk inside when she caught a glimpse of an old woman running quickly toward the west courtyard from the corner of the gatehouse.