After Transmigration, I Picked Up A Husband and Daughter
Chapter 187: Each Day Feels Like a Year

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Each Day Feels Like a Year

The servant standing to one side kept his eyes closely following the Dumb Woman’s hand movements, seemingly able to understand this silent language. He then turned his head to explain to Young Master Tutor Lin, "Don’t worry, the Dumb Woman has promised to treat the young lady as she would her own kin."

Young Master Tutor Lin felt a surge of surprise in his heart. The various scenarios he had anticipated - Su Yu, unable to pay the hefty Silver Tael, being forced to seek help from the Han Mansion in a humble and submissive manner, thereby giving him an opportunity to make a spectacle and regain face - had burst like a bubble with startling ease.

In his view, those seeking help should be humble and pleading, yet Su Yu not only refrained from such demeanor but also laid a clever trap, involuntarily drawing him into it, which made him feel both angry and defeated.

Su Yu caught the complex emotions on Young Master Tutor Lin’s face and a smug smile curved her lips, her tone light yet dignified, "Then, Young Master Tutor, Young Master Tutor’s wife, we shall take our leave. Once again, I thank Master Han for his company and assistance today. I will bear your kindness in mind."

Her words were sincere and polite, but to Young Master Tutor Lin, every word seemed to mock him, fueling the rage within him even more.

Just at that moment, Young Master Tutor’s wife suggested that they should pay Su Yu for her medical skills that day to show their appreciation.

Su Yu, however, gracefully waved her hand, her smile warm, "No need, consider it a return gift for Master Han’s effort today in searching for someone on my behalf. After all, favors are mutual."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Tutor Lin’s mouth twitched, and he cursed silently, feeling like he had been treated as a mere errand runner, an utter disgrace for a man of his powerful standing.

The wealth of the Han Mansion was known to all; how could it miss such a trivial medical fee?

As Su Yu and her party stepped out of the Han Mansion’s gate, they saw the chariot prepared by the Dumb Woman standing majestically, its body so polished it could reflect one’s image, and the ornate, glittering decorations on it revealing its uniqueness. In stark contrast was Su Yu’s own modest open-topped chariot, as different as the bright moon in the sky and pebbles on the ground.

Su Yu glanced at the difference between the two chariots and a sly smile played upon her lips.

She certainly wasn’t going to miss out on such a rare opportunity for indulgence.

Thus, she instructed the Dumb Woman’s servant to take care of her old carriage while she, pulling Da Ya along, hurriedly climbed aboard the luxurious cabin.

Da Ya sat in the carriage, her body slightly stiff, her eyes revealing a vigilance towards the unknown, for the Dumb Woman’s mystery always instilled fear in her.

Meanwhile, Su Yu was oblivious to this. She curiously explored the carriage, from the finely carved wood decorations to the soft, comfortable seat cushions, each eliciting her admiration.

She even playfully bounced lightly on the seat to test the comfort of the cushions.

"Oh, this is just wonderful. Such a chariot must be worth quite a lot."

Su Yu was effusive, her words filled with enjoyment of the luxurious experience.

The Dumb Woman silently observed Su Yu’s every action with a complex look in her eyes, choosing to remain silent in response to Su Yu’s naïve wonderment at seeing such extravagance for the first time.

Perhaps she knew well that even if she spoke up, the other might still not understand.

Feeling the atmosphere turning a bit awkward, Su Yu decided to change the topic, turning her attention to Da Ya sitting beside her, "Da Ya, how does it feel? If Second Aunt earns a lot of money one day, I’ll get you a chariot like this to ride."

With that, her eyes sparkled with anticipation for a bright future.

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Da Ya nodded gently, her facial scars becoming even more conspicuous under the dim light inside the carriage, silence remaining her mode of response.

Looking at those stark scars, a pang of sorrow struck Su Yu.

She secretly vowed to find a way to remove those scars and let Da Ya shine once more.