Although Lin Kuang grumbled to himself, it was pointless. His complaints were just fleeting thoughts.
Shen Yanxia truly was a crier. She had been weeping for nearly half an hour before her sobs finally subsided into quiet sniffles.
"Alright, now that you understand your sister's good intentions, you should make up with her. She was miserable when the two of you were at odds," Lin Kuang said with a comforting smile, gently patting her shoulder.
"Yes, I understand now. Thank you. And about the other day… I-I'm sorry," Shen Yanxia said, her head bowed as she stepped out of Lin Kuang's embrace, her heart filled with remorse.
