Ping responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, the young master's health is good too. Miss, just look at me, really old and muddled, let's go inside and talk. Although the young master doesn't say it, but I can tell that he misses you."
Old Mrs. Wen looked at Ping with full expectation: "Ping, you're not fooling me, does my brother really miss me?"
"Of course, I've watched Miss grow up, liked her since she was young, how could I deceive Miss?" Ping paused and continued, "Just a few days ago, the second miss came back to beg the young master to go to the Wen family to plead for help. I don't quite understand the details, but I understood the young master scolding the second miss."
He said, 'After all these years, your aunt hasn't taken the slightest advantage from our family. At this time, what face do I have to go see her? What we've done, we must bear ourselves. Don't make me embarrass our aunt.'
