Yang Qian was also quite embarrassed. He had scarcely heard of having an older sister as a child, and even after growing up when he heard about her, he hardly had any contact with her.
Now, his parents wanted him to curry favor with his sister, but Yang Qian didn't know how to do that; their relationship was estranged, and trying too hard to be close would only come off as unnatural.
So, compared to Xiao Shanyue's biological mother and stepfather's eagerness, Yang Qian was somewhat more reserved. Xiao Shanyue nodded to this younger brother, exchanged a few words of concern, and then there was nothing more to say.
Xi Beilei, on the other hand, was not happy in her heart. Her relationship with her older sister was also distant and awkward.
She only knew how capable her sister was, but it had nothing to do with her. Xi Beilei didn't feel envious; she didn't want to push herself relentlessly and live such a tiring life like a strong woman.
