Could it be that Master Zhan has gone out?
But it shouldn't be, he got up very early and was busy, and he didn't see Lord Zhan coming downstairs.

"Master Zhan, are you in there?" The butler Zhan shouted out.

After waiting for a while, still no one responded.

Steward Zhan was worried about something, and said again: "Master Zhan, I'm coming in."

Without waiting for a voice of objection, Steward Zhan twisted the doorknob, the door was opened, and then walked in.

Just a few steps away, I smelled a smell of alcohol.

Butler Zhan looked at the French windows, where the man leaned back on the chair and relaxed.

It looked like he was asleep.

The war steward couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The last time Lord Zhan looked like this was when Miss Shi passed away.

In the past three years, since Lord Zhan lost his memory, his life has been very regular.

It will never be as drunk as it is now.

The steward Zhan stepped forward, took the wine glass he was holding, and took it away.

Just as soon as he moved, the man suddenly grabbed hold of it with great strength.

"Don't go!" The man said with his lips moving slightly.

When Steward Zhan heard these two words, he suddenly felt sad in his heart.

He knew who Lord Zhan was thinking about.

It must be missing Miss Shi.

It would be great if Miss Shi was here, so Lord Zhan wouldn't have such a miserable life.

Butler Zhan didn't move the wine glass in his hand, but put away the wine bottle on the ground.

Then he took a blanket and covered him.

Master Zhan has been tense for too long, let him have a good sleep.

Throughout the day, Steward Zhan did not allow anyone to disturb Zhan Mohan.

Even Wen Yan came, but Steward Zhan didn't allow her to go up.

Wen Yan could only sit in the living room and wait.

Steward Zhan brought some fruit, put it on the tea table in front of her, and said, "Miss Wen, eat some fruit."

Wen Yan smiled lightly and said, "Thank you."

As if thinking of something, Wen Yan looked at the living room and said, "Today's Yuhua Manor seems to be extraordinarily quiet."

The war steward nodded.

He specifically ordered his servants not to disturb Lord Zhan by making any noise.

"Afraid of waking Lord Zhan, let everyone be quiet." The steward Zhan explained.

Wen Yan heard the words, nodded, and then said with some emotion: "It's usually very quiet. If this house becomes lively, Master Zhan won't be too lonely."

lively?

Butler Zhan frowned suspiciously, and looked at Wen Yan in puzzlement.

Does she want to live here?
However, Miss Wen's personality is not very lively, and it is not very lively when she lives in it.

Wen Yan saw Steward Zhan staring at her with complicated eyes, she more or less guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly said: "I mean, Lord Zhan needs someone to accompany him. Lord Zhan hasn't seen the three little ones for three years. When they take it back, the family will be lively, and Lord Zhan won't be lonely, hiding his grief."

Butler Zhan had to say that Wen Yan's words touched him.

If the young master and the young ladies come back, this house must be full of excitement.

With the three little ones accompanying Lord Zhan, Lord Zhan's mood will also improve, and he will not get drunk alone late at night.

"Miss Wen's suggestion, I will pass it on to Lord Zhan. I think Lord Zhan misses them very much. He must be willing to take them back. It seems that this family will soon become lively." Steward Zhan looked around In such an environment, the picture of Lord Zhan playing with the three little ones was sketched in his mind.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Wen Yan didn't stay for long.

"It's getting late. I still have something to do. Since Master Zhan hasn't woken up, I won't bother you. I'll come to see Lord Zhan another day." Wen Yan got up and said.

Butler Zhan nodded and said, "Then I'll see Miss Wen off."

Wen Yan nodded slightly, took his handbag, and walked towards the door.

After sending Wen Yan away, Steward Zhan went to the kitchen to cook soup.

Seeing that the soup was almost ready, Steward Zhan came out of the kitchen just in time to see Zhan Mohan coming down the stairs.

The man took a shower and changed into clean clothes. He looked very handsome, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was drunk last night.

"Master Zhan, you're awake. I made some soup to warm my stomach."

Zhan Mohan was also a little hungry, so he nodded and walked into the dining room.

Seeing that he was willing to eat, Steward Zhan hurried to the kitchen to serve soup.

"Master Zhan, be careful it's hot." The butler Zhan put the soup in front of him and warned.

When Zhan Mohan saw this corn lotus root pork ribs soup, his expression paused.

Butler Zhan kept watching, so naturally he didn't miss the change of expression on his face.

He pretended not to know, and said, "Why doesn't Master Zhan drink?"

The expression on Zhan Mohan's face paused, and the tone of his voice seemed to come from far away.

"Sister Xiaohua likes to drink this soup very much. I don't know how she is doing over there?"

Butler Zhan made this soup specially to remind Master Zhan of Miss.

Lord Zhan likes Miss the most, and probably misses her the most.

Therefore, it must be good to start with the little lady.

"If Lord Zhan misses the little lady, he will send someone to bring them back. I haven't seen the little lady and the young masters for a long time. I don't know if I can see them more in my lifetime and accompany them to grow up. Three I haven't seen each other for a year, and I don't know what changes they have, whether they have grown taller, whether they have grown more handsome, and have grown more beautiful."

Zhan Steward's words touched Zhan Mohan's heart, why didn't he miss it.

He is the one who misses them the most.

I have always wanted to bring them back, but I have no idea how to face them.

Zhan Mohan took a sip of the soup, and the longing in his heart reached its peak.

He said, "Steward Zhan, do you think they still hate me?"

Butler Zhan didn't expect him to care about this in his heart.

"Master Zhan, you are their father after all. There is no child who hates his father. Besides, you didn't kill Miss Shi with your own hands. You are not their enemy. They shouldn't hate you!"

Zhan Mohan's heavy heart was comforted.

Yes, they are father and son, father and daughter, so there is no blood feud.

They should have complaints in their hearts, and he should find a way to eliminate their dissatisfaction.

Thinking of this, Zhan Mohan suddenly made a decision.

"I want to go there tomorrow and pick them up personally."

When Steward Zhan heard this, he was overjoyed.

"Okay, Lord Zhan, I'll arrange the layout at home to welcome the young master and the young ladies back." The steward Zhan said happily.

It seems that this family is about to become lively.

Zhan Mohan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and his whole body seemed to be infused with energy, full of energy.

He quickly finished the soup, ate something, and went to the company.

I plan to arrange the company's affairs and leave early tomorrow morning.

That night, Flora had another dream.

In the dream, she was always with Zhan Mohan.

They walk hand in hand, eat in romantic restaurants, watch movies and cook together.

Many scenes are extremely unfamiliar to her, but very familiar.

It feels like it has been experienced, but it doesn't feel like it has been experienced.

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