Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: Life is like a Dream

"Junior sister, do you recognize that guy outside?" Guan Hualang saw that only Bai Binghui was following closely, so he opened his mouth and asked Wei Bingyan curiously.

Wei Bingyan's heart trembled. She tilted her head and closed her eyes slightly. "I don't recognize you. What do you mean, Senior Brother?"

Guan Hualang scratched his forehead and said with a smile: "I see that you don't seem to want Mrs. Wei to meet that person. I think you know that person."

"I just don't want my mother to be too tired." Wei Bingyan hung her head and spoke softly.

"Yes, if we know each other, how could I not want to meet each other? Junior sister, I will go and see what delicious food and fun things there are in Lingshan City, and then buy some for you." Guan Hualang said with a smile.

Every time they settled down in a place, Guan Hualang would go out for a walk. At first, Wei Bingyan thought he was just having fun, but later she realized that he was actually going to visit Guan Zhuang. Guan Zhuang's business was almost spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty. As the young master, it was normal for Guan Hualang to patrol everywhere when he passed by.

"Okay, be careful." Wei Bingyan said, watching Guan Hualang's figure disappear quickly and without a trace in front of the gate. The soldiers guarding the gate probably didn't even see who went out.

Wei Bingyan appeared in front of the gate. Before she even stepped out of the threshold, she heard a woman's voice shrill and creepy, "Master Postmaster, I have said this several times. Our money and nameplates were stolen, so we have no way to verify our identities. But we are indeed relatives of General Shen, and the lady in the car is our young lady..."

"Since you don't have a nameplate, there is no way for you to go in and rest. The post station only entertains officials and their relatives who have nameplates." The post station chief refused again mercilessly.

He was about to go and pay his respects to Mrs. Wei, but he didn't expect the gatekeeper to mention General Shen's relatives. Unfortunately, the nameplate was missing, so he had to come to this place earlier to deal with the trouble.

"What does it take for the postmaster to believe in my identity?" A soft voice came from the simple carriage. The soft voice sounded like the clear and melodious chirping of an oriole, or the warm tenderness of water, bringing a comfortable feeling.

This voice... Wei Bingyan's eyes turned cold, and she stood straight in front of the door looking at the carriage.

Bai Binghui raised her head and looked at Wei Bingyan, feeling a little surprised. It was the first time she saw the girl with such a heavy and sad expression. Could it be that the girl really knew the person in the carriage?

When Yicheng heard this overly polite and gentle voice, his expression softened. "It's not that I'm not tolerant. We also do things according to the nameplate."

The heavy dark blue curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted by a snow-soft and soft little hand, revealing a beautiful, fresh and extraordinary face with thin eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight and delicate nose, a mouth as soft and tender as an olive, and pointed cheeks. She was really a rare beauty.

Wei Bingyan's pupils shrank slightly and she looked straight at Shen Rouruo.

She used to like Shen Rouruo very much... Because of her understanding, beauty, modesty and politeness, she regarded Shen Rouruo as someone she could learn from seriously, almost as if she were her own sister. Her mother liked her even more, but in the end, her mother died at the hands of Shen Rouruo...

Shen Rouruo used her gentleness and beauty as a great sword to send the mother and daughter to the underworld.

"Sir, my money was stolen. Even if I wanted to sell my jewelry and stay in a hotel, I would not be able to make it in time. I hope you can forgive me. General Shen is indeed my uncle. If you are willing to forgive me, I will reward you handsomely in the future." Shen Rouruo put her hand on the maid's shoulder, got off the carriage, bowed to the postmaster, and spoke softly.

This girl behaves properly and steadily. Could she really be Lord Shen’s niece?

The postmaster was thinking in his heart, but his eyes were looking at Shen Rouruo's slender waist and graceful figure.

When the maidservant beside Shen Rouruo saw the cunning look in the postmaster's eyes, she immediately scolded him, "How dare you, a mere postmaster, be so disrespectful to my young lady? If our nameplate had not been stolen, we would not have wasted our time talking to you. When we return to the capital, we will ask our second master to punish you, you blind thing!"

Although postmasters had no rank, officials in power in the past rarely shouted at them, especially the postmaster of Lingshan. It was the first time that he was blamed by a maid. He felt embarrassed and glared angrily, "I am doing things according to the rules. Who dares to say that I made a mistake?"

"Mr. Postmaster..." Shen Rouruo took a step forward, still wanting to continue speaking.

"No need to say more, you can't enter without a nameplate, this is the rule!" the postmaster shouted loudly.

If it were in the previous life, her mother would have stood up to speak for Shen Rouruo at this time, but Wei Bingyan hesitated. She was unwilling to take this step and did not want her mother to have any possibility of getting along with such a Shen Rouruo.

"Miss..." Bai Binghui called Wei Bingyan in a soft voice.

Even if she didn't go to help Shen Rouruo, her mother wouldn't know about it. If her mother asked specifically, she would say that Shen Rouruo didn't look like Shen Wei's niece. Even if they met in Beijing later, her mother would not blame her.

Even if my mother criticizes me, it is still better than letting a wolf into the house!

"Let's go back!" Wei Bingyan said softly, turned around and walked into the inn.

Bai Binghui was stunned and hurried forward.

"Miss, didn't the madam say she wanted to help that guy?" Bai Binghui followed closely behind Wei Bingyan and asked softly.

Wei Bingyan smiled softly, "Since her nameplate is missing and she has nothing to prove her identity, how can I help her? The postmaster just explained it very clearly, everything is done based on the nameplate."

However, what Wei Bingyan didn't know was that when she turned her head to go in, Shen Rouruo looked at her getting smaller and smaller back as if she was thinking about something, and then took out the letters between her and Shen Wei, and finally made the postmaster believe that she was Shen Wei's niece.

Wei Bingyan went to Xiao's house and told her what she had prepared. Xiao just sighed and said nothing more. After the mother and daughter had dinner, Xiao asked Wei Bingyan to go back and rest.

The side rooms in the inn were arranged in rows without separating the courtyards. When Wei Bingyan came out, she saw the maidservant next to Shen Rouruo, whom she had just met outside, walking in the wide gallery, holding an exquisite red wax plate.

Wei Bingyan's lips, which were originally smiling, immediately froze. Shen Rouruo...still moved in?

Yes, who is Shen Rouruo? How could she not be able to handle a postmaster? She really thought too innocently and self-righteously, thinking that if she intercepted her mother and took the initiative to help, everything would be different.

They will meet each other in the end... Don't underestimate such a woman, otherwise they will still be humiliated!

Wei Bingyan looked at Shen Rouruo's house, a glance of indifference passed through her eyes, and then she walked back to her own house.