The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1052 Even a Strong Wind Can Rise From Flat Ground

As the clouds dispersed, layers of halos formed in the sky.

Maurice didn’t understand why, so he asked Kolton, “Kolton, is a great sage about to

manifest?”

“Not a great sage.” Kolton turned his gaze to the cremation urn held up by the Quinnell family. “It’s a soul who performed great deeds in his past life.”

In the distant sky, even the crow watched the scene.

Gordon had spent his life in commerce, saving the country and its people when he

was alive. He deserved such auspicious signs..

He shouldn’t have been buried in an unmarked grave and deceived by traitors!

Wynter had gone to the past, so she understood better than anyone else that Gordon’s life deserved to be honored in this manner. She was going to welcome

Gordon home!

She wanted him to see that those who tried to divide the Quinnell family and sell out

the country for honor would face no good end.

Wynter didn’t have grand ambitions. All she wanted was for Gordon’s spirit to rest in

peace.

beside the formation rustled, Wynter gazed at the distant glow of

of her conversation with Gordon surfaced.

in the formation with him was from a

and Gordon were in the study. He was like an eager child as he peppered her with questions. His face lit up with joy

access to education and food in the

the calligraphy hanging behind Gordon.

was a line from a poem by a renowned poet, Eason Byron, “Even a strong wind can

flat ground, and I will ride the wind for thousands of

all the beauty in this world, and even more so, he deserved to witness the present world with his

wasn’t a

He was smiling with tears in his eyes as he waved

a lump in her throat. She glanced sideways at Albert, who was visibly

shaken.

just now, was that…”

Grandpa Gordon,” Wynter whispered. “He wanted to

as the siblings held the cremation urn up together, they

ancestor’s remnants.

had always been a stoic man of few words, found his eyes welling

tears. He stood tall, his

that the Quinnell family is in our hands. My brothers and I will

not believe in ghosts or spirits, yet at this moment, he made a solemn

presence of something unseen.

from a distance,