The intentions of the other party were clear to Housekeeper Liu. The old lady of the Bao Family was cautious in her actions. It was impossible for her to let him pick up the little girl alone. Indeed, on the surface, a driver was arranged for him, but in reality, it was just for surveillance. The dim road was shrouded in mist, and most of the vehicles were slowing down. The old lady of the Bao Family had a grave expression, her cold eyes constantly watching the direction of the door. Just then, a servant ran in from outside in a fluster, with a hint of excitement and joy on her face. As she ran breathlessly into the hall, the old lady’s face darkened further. "Where have your usual manners gone?" The old lady of the Bao Family looked at her calmly. After catching her breath, the servant, ignoring the old lady’s reprimand, spoke haltingly, "Old lady, the second, second master is back!" The cold face of the old lady of the Bao Family was suddenly shocked after hearing the servant’s words; she slammed her palm on the high table beside her, "Is it really the second son?" Her pupils widened, showing a look of incredulity. "Old lady, it’s true." The servant nodded repeatedly. "Quickly, bring him over." Upon hearing this good news, the old lady of the Bao Family ignored the pain in her palm, as a trace of softness finally appeared on her tense face. It’s said that children are equally dear to their parents, yet the old lady of the Bao Family was partial. The second son was intelligent from a young age, showing business talent early on. This son enabled her to stand firmly in the Bao Family, winning her husband’s heart. However, things that happened later eventually caused conflict between them, leading her to shift her hopes to the eldest grandson. Thankfully, the grandson’s prowess in business didn’t fall short of the second son’s talents; it even showed signs of exceeding them. The old lady of the Bao Family remained seated at the head, the tea beside her had already cooled. As the servant was about to serve a new cup, she was stopped. "Leave it." She ordered coldly. The servants bowed and withdrew. The solemn and majestic main hall, with every ornament exquisite and expensive, had been meticulously cleaned, leaving no trace of dust. When Bao Yun appeared in the main hall, his first glance caught the elderly lady holding tea in her hands. Under his scrutiny, the old lady of the Bao Family seemed to feel his gaze too. She turned her head to see her son, dressed in a simple traditional robe, standing there at the entrance. The cup in the old lady’s hand crashed onto the table with a clatter, and the tea and leaves spilled all over, slowly trickling to the ground. "Mother!" Bao Yun called out expressionlessly. His face was delicate, with an elegant demeanor and an air of unchallengeable righteousness between his brows. Following his call, the old lady of the Bao Family stood up, "Second son, you’ve finally decided to come back." Her voice trembled, and there was a hint of moisture glistening in her sharp eyes. Bao Yun lifted his head and walked forward, coming to the old lady’s side. He lowered his gaze and tidied the overturned cup before facing the eager gaze of the elder again. "Yes, I came to visit." Below his prominent nose, his lips were slightly thin, giving a sense of cold indifference. "Are you planning to stay long this time?" She lifted herself and grabbed Bao Yun’s wrist, rubbing it back and forth, as if only by doing this could she feel his real presence. "Just came to handle a few things, I’ll leave shortly." Bao Yun stood tall, exuding a serene and elevated aura ever since he entered, as if everything around him was insignificant, unworthy of his attention. "What matters?" Subconsciously, the old lady asked. She looked up, gazing at her son’s refined face, a fleeting pain crossing her heart. "Personal matters." Bao Yun uttered two words. Bao Yun’s speech was distinctive, his voice neither too high nor too low, his pace unhurried. In his refined manner lay an additional layer of calmness and transcendence. The old lady of the Bao Family was taken aback, her gaze on her son slightly changing, even withdrawing her hand from Bao Yun’s wrist. His words clearly stated that he didn’t want to explain to her. Bao Yun’s aloofness deeply chilled the old lady’s heart, but recalling past events, she regained her composure, "Sit down." "I’ll stand, it’s fine!" A sharp look flashed across the old lady’s brows, but it quickly passed. Just then, a servant brought in a cup of tea. Seeing the second master standing in front of the old lady without sitting, the servant didn’t know where to place the cup, glancing in Bao Yun’s direction in hesitation. "Just put it down anywhere." Bao Yun looked at the servant, his face kind. "Yes, second master." The servant felt relieved by the man’s words and quickly left the main hall after placing the cup. The long-serving servants in the Bao Family were well aware. Whenever the second master returned home, the old lady would be happy temporarily, just at the moment of seeing her son. But for a long time afterward, the elder would fall into depression, needing a long time to adjust her mood. As for the knot between mother and son, few knew. In the silent air, a pin drop could be heard! The old lady of the Bao Family looked at her son who was so close, yet her heart felt empty, as if despite his presence, they were worlds apart. "Ah Yun, can you truly not forgive me in this lifetime?" The old lady propped a hand on the table, unaware that the water stains had soaked her sleeve, the sorrow in her eyes making her appear suddenly much older, as if all her vitality had dissipated. "Let us not mention past matters anymore; cherishing the present is what matters now." Bao Yun turned his head, gently removing the old lady’s hand to prevent his clothes from getting too wet. The old lady felt a slight relief from her son’s considerate action, yet his words still told her he hadn’t forgiven her. "I..." The old lady wanted to say more but stopped when she saw a figure walking in from outside. Housekeeper Liu slowly approached. Upon seeing a man standing in the main hall, he naturally assumed the Eldest Young Master had returned. However, as he got closer, noticing the person’s profile, Housekeeper Liu was momentarily stunned. But being someone accustomed to major experiences, he quickly adjusted his expression and respectfully called out, "Old lady, second master!" "Uncle Liu!" Bao Yun saw the newcomer, his lips slightly moved, and called out. Official source ıs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝕟𝕖𝕥 Hearing the address, Housekeeper Liu, who was bowing, felt his eyes get a bit hot. Under watchful eyes, he forced back the sourness in his heart and began reporting, "Old lady, Miss An has been brought over. Shall I bring her in now, or?" Housekeeper Liu did not finish his words, waiting for the old lady of the Bao Family to respond.