Pei Yu said nothing.
The Butler shook his head.
Pei Ying pressed her lips together, took off her coat, Pei Xinyi caught it effortlessly. Pei Ying walked over and said, "Maybe something came up, you know his status, always so busy. We have to understand."
"Hmm." Pei Yu replied faintly, turning to glance at her, "How is the family?"
Pei Ying laughed, "All the same, Xiao Qi is about to get married, preparing for his wedding these days. It's busy, that's for sure. Soon we won't be able to go out casually anymore; that's why I took this chance to come and see, also wanted to see this nephew."
Pei Yu's gaze flickered, Yan Qi... it's Yingzi's eternal pain. Facing the woman's weathered visage, his eyes were filled with empathy, "Yingzi, all these years, you have suffered."
Pei Ying grasped his hand, her smile peaceful, "What's suffering? We're all just living."
The more she said this, the more pain Pei Yu felt, as if he couldn't provide the life his sister wanted.
