Xie Wanqing saw the situation, and she gave a soft hum. In truth, she was quite unconvinced, though she only dared to grumble secretly in her heart and didn't dare to say more.
Instead, Xie YanYu glanced at her, scrutinizing slightly, and said, "You have been married for some time, aren't you worried about yourself..."
"Stop!" Xie Wanqing quickly interrupted him, clasping her hands together in a negotiating manner, "Can we stop bringing this up?"
Xie YanYu's gaze paused, recalling the things he heard on the day his sister returned to her parents' home for the third-day visit after marriage. His expression gradually turned somber. After a while, he slowly nodded.
As an unmarried girl, Xie Ruyu wouldn't be told such matters by the Yang Family, so she couldn't hear anything amiss in their conversation.
After finishing a cup of tea, Xie YanYu stood up, looking at his sister, he said, "Let's go."
