Xiao Ling'er gently smiled and said, "Not wronged."
As they spoke, Pei Ying lifted the curtain and walked in, first greeting the old master, then looking at Lady Xiao: "Lady Xiao, you've come."
Lady Xiao stood up and smiled, "In this cold weather, making you come out personally is my fault."
Pei Ying walked over and took her hand: "We are family, no need for such formalities." With that, she looked at Xiao Ling'er and smiled, "So, this is Ling'er, much more beautiful and composed than a few years ago, very good."
Xiao Ling'er shyly lowered her head, her gaze directed towards the door, a flash of disappointment in her eyes; he didn't come, did he?
Pei Ying caught the expression in Xiao Ling'er's eyes and smiled, "That reckless Lao Qi, who knows where he went drinking last night, couldn't find him this morning. I've already sent someone to look for him."
