Anna knew Anning was at the old Qinghe mansion and soon made her way over.
She arrived full of rage, but as soon as she entered, she saw Anning sitting quietly under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, smiling at her, Anna felt like she was looking at a painting of a court lady.
Her anger dissipated, replaced by a sense of calm.
"Have a seat."
Anning picked up the purple clay teapot and poured a cup of tea for Anna.
Anna took it and sipped: "Tell me, where have you been these past twenty-plus years?"
Anning looked up, holding back tears in her eyes: "I was deceived by Zou Huai De and pushed down the mountain, I nearly died at that time. Later, I was saved, and when I was rescued, almost all my bones were shattered. It took the person who saved me several years to enable me to stand again."
"Why didn't you come back?"
Anna asked eagerly.
