Summer was coming in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Yue opened her eyes in the morning and glanced at her surroundings. She was still in Long Zhao Feng's bed-chamber. The man himself was not around. The one who came to wake her up was a bubbly, chubby little boy.
Long Yan had been very worried for this kind auntie who helped him to go back, but ended up getting stuck herself.
"Auntie, I am so sowwy..." Long Yan sniffled.
Xiao Yue laughed.
"It is not your fault. Hey, why are you here?"
Xiao Yue wanted to ask, "Where is your uncle?" but the question itself was inappropriate. She was thankful for his kindness to host her for the time being. She should not expect more.
"Does Auntie not know? Today we are supposed to go and visit the ancestors' grave! Uncle is coming back soon from the palace so we can all go together!"
"Oh. The Qingming Festival?"
Long Yan nodded vigorously.
"Correct, Auntie!"