Chapter 307: Chapter 307

Being "scolded" by her mother for the first time, even though the noble lady's tone wasn't particularly stern, tears quickly welled up in An Ning's eyes.

"But, Mother, I... I just wanted to see the world outside, to see if it's different from our estate..."

Facing Lady Catherine, An Ning quickly shook her head, tears appearing in her sky-blue eyes as she looked sadly at the woman before her:

Sure enough, panic soon surfaced on Lady Catherine's somewhat weary face that had earlier carried firmness. She instinctively stepped forward and embraced her pitifully thin daughter.

"Oh, Anne, my treasure, I'm so sorry! Mother spoke too harshly just now!"

"No, Mother..." An Ning hurriedly shook her head, her large blue eyes blinking without pause:

"No, that's not it. Teacher Jones didn't tell me these things. Anne heard them from Cousin William at uncle's house. I heard uncle's family recently went to France..."

Dear God, how great and merciful God is, why couldn't He bless her treasure more!

Without the slightest hesitation, this traditional noble lady who had lived almost her entire life with strict rules immediately agreed to her treasure's request to have the butler bring books from various places...

Later, when An Ning clearly showed interest in the dynasty across the sea, she even asked An Ning's uncle to bring many books, even cookbooks from various countries.

An Ning took this opportunity to quietly mix in a specially packaged health-preserving medicinal food recipe among them.

In any case, after An Ning struggled to adapt to the "various delicacies" of 19th century Britain and gradually improved her life without drawing attention, several years quickly passed.

Spring day, with perfect sunshine.

On the grass covered with thick wool blankets, An Ning was leaning against a large tree, quite leisurely flipping through the noticeably yellowed book in her hand.

On the wool blanket were various tea snacks that maid Mary had just brought from the kitchen.

The seventeen-year-old girl had golden blonde hair, having shed the weakness and pallor of her childhood. The sky-blue eyes inherited from her father's family complemented this exceptionally delicate little face perfectly.

Although her figure was still somewhat thinner than girls of this era, it didn't affect anything.

Not far away, Georgiana, who had been directed by the butler, instinctively brightened up, lifting her skirt as she quickly approached:

Hearing the voice, An Ning lazily shifted her position before turning her gaze to the side. She adjusted her clothes properly and sat gracefully beside the little girl who also had gorgeous golden hair, asking curiously:

"Didn't you say you were going to the countryside with Cousin Darcy for some relaxation? Why are you here now?"

But the countryside... could the plot have already started!

The arrogant noble gentleman * the female lead with particularly vivid eyes - it must be said, quite interesting indeed!

Perhaps because life had been too peaceful and boring these years, An Ning felt a rare spark of interest. She unusually set aside the book in her hand and asked her little cousin curiously:

Hearing this, little Georgiana gently shook her head: "Brother went with Mr. Bingley and the others..."

I see! An Ning nodded, quickly understanding the reason.

Georgiana had been shy since childhood, and after nearly being seduced by some scoundrel conspiring with the butler a few years ago, she became even more timid.

It was only in recent years, after An Ning's health improved somewhat and the two often played and talked together, that she improved considerably.

But towards men, even her brother's friends, Anna didn't like to interact much.

Thinking of that scum named Wickham, An Ning's expression showed rare speechlessness.

Having read the classic novel hundreds of years ago, An Ning honestly couldn't remember much of the plot details. When the incident happened, An Ning, whose health had just improved somewhat, was visiting Anna's home.

Although it didn't cause major trouble, she had actually considered sending this scum to Africa to dig coal, or directly eliminating him humanely.

But this cousin of hers...

Just let him go, simply released him...

Dear God, who could understand her level of speechlessness at that time.

This scoundrel who had the title of godson from his father, knew many family matters, and even endangered his only sister and the Darcy family's reputation. He was only given a warning before being released...

For a moment, An Ning even doubted whether she was too vicious, making her incompatible with these people.

Hmm... whatever, it's someone else's family matter, why should she interfere! If little cousin wasn't sensible and cute, she wouldn't even glance at this matter.

Perhaps the moral compass of classic novel protagonists is just more upright than hers!

As the two girls chatted and laughed at sunrise, Lady Catherine, who had received the news, soon arrived hurriedly with her maid.

Looking at the two sisters under the big tree whose features were becoming more lively, especially her treasure daughter whose health had improved considerably as she grew older.

Oh, dear God, Lady Catherine clasped her hands together, thinking with endless gratitude that her sincere prayers over the years must have worked!

Seeing the two young sisters happily playing, Lady Catherine didn't disturb them too much. She simply gave a few instructions, ordered the butler to serve desserts, and then hurried away again.

Rosings Estate had considerable business, and as the mistress, Lady Catherine clearly didn't have much leisure time throughout the day...

Seeing her aunt leave, Georgiana beside her lightly coughed, then sneakily pulled out a large stack of envelopes from the book bag she brought, like a thief.

The golden-haired, blue-eyed little girl looked at her cousin with starry eyes:

"Is this also a reader of the Famous Detective Carl series?"

"Yes!" An Ning nodded, naturally taking the top letter in her hand.

The arrogant noble gentleman * the female lead with particularly vivid eyes - it must be said, quite interesting indeed!

Britain, 19th century, London - one might ask what could be more fitting for the setting than detective stories.

After all, this was the birthplace of idols!

Thinking this, An Ning soon opened the envelope in her hand with considerable interest.

Hmm... the top letter was unsurprisingly from her detective series' die-hard fan, this gentleman named Mr. Scott, or perhaps he should be called a critic.

Pausing for a moment on the somewhat elegant handwriting before her.

Tsk, this reasoning enthusiast is as sharp as ever!

In any case, after continuously pointing out three mistakes, this person made no attempt to hide his dissatisfied evaluation: motivation full marks, logical reasoning nine points or above, however, common sense, or rather folk custom errors number three, a full three of them!

At the end of the letter, Mr. Scott sincerely appended:

"Mr. Rosente, who is most likely raised in an estate, if you would be so kind as to step out and move around, please believe me, your stories would only become more rigorous!"

"Of course, if you are unfortunately not so mobile, please forgive my rudeness..."

Attached was a full one page of book titles.

This is reverse psychology, right, right, right! She refused to believe that with this person's reasoning ability, he couldn't discern her situation from occasional fragments.

It's just, this tone feels vaguely familiar.

Looking at the letter in her hand, An Ning couldn't help but stroke her chin.