Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

ing a pot of tea, Yaoyao finally walked in with Hexin by her side.

“Big Sis Yaoyao!” Bao Yu was the first to greet her.

Qi Heng and Long Huaiyuan stood up and bowed to her immediately.

Yaoyao looked at the three of them in surprise.
“Why are all of you here?”

“We are here to bring you home, Princess,” Qi Heng replied respectfully.

Yaoyao laughed drily.
She had never thought that her stubborn actions would turn into such a huge matter.

She was a little afraid to look at her Royal Brother who was seated in the main seat.

To give herself a little more courage, she pulled Hexin along as she went forward.

“Royal Brother…”

Long Yin sat steadily on his chair and did not get up.
The moment his younger sister walked in, he quietly looked her up and down.
He was secretly relieved when he was sure she was all right.

When he saw how she looked a little afraid, he knew she was feeling guilty.

His slender fingers brushed against the pattern on the teacup as he said nonchalantly, “Oh, I see you still remember me.”

Yaoyao, “…”

She could tell from his tone that he was angry without needing to see his face.

“You really know how to joke, Royal Brother.
How can I forget you when I haven’t lost my memory? Besides, you’re heroic and masterful, handsome and extraordinary.
You’ll be the only one I’ll remember even after I’ve forgotten everyone else.” Yaoyao released Hexin’s hand as she spoke, and she went forward to hug his arm playfully.
“I miss you a lot, Royal Brother.”

Beitang You’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Long Yin had wanted to berate her more, but when he saw her eyes turning slightly red, he could only sigh in the end and hug her.

This was the first time the girl had left the house since growing up.
She must have suffered quite a lot.

He rubbed her head.
“Don’t you ever run off like this next time.
Father and Mother were so worried about you.”

Yaoyao had taken a softer approach to getting her Royal Brother’s forgiveness, but when she heard how gentle her Royal Brother’s tone was, she ended up wanting to cry instead.
She missed her parents.

“I won’t run off like this again…” She sniffled and her voice choked with a sob.