"Did you have an argument with Nanzhi?"
At the peak of Taichu Peak, Pei Wanyu, with arms crossed, watched the departing flying boats and casually asked Xiao Yinruo beside her.
"Not really an argument." Xiao Yinruo showed no worry between her brows: "She found out about my 'empathy' with Qingyue."
"No wonder."
Pei Wanyu suddenly understood, making Zhu Nanzhi's behavior this morning explainable.
If the revered Master who she regarded as a mother empathized with her son-in-law behind the scenes, who wouldn't be upset?
Back then, even Qingyue was upset with her, let alone Nanzhi, this girl.
"Have you thought about what to do?"
"No worries." Xiao Yinruo said lightly: "There will always be a way when the time comes."
"You really have a big heart."
"Likewise." Xiao Yinruo glanced at Pei Wanyu, after all, her friend only knew part of the story, not the whole.
