Outside, Xu Baimei started clamoring again, demanding to know what Xu Changqing had secretly told their grandmother. Xu Qiguang, who was just about to enter the west room, rubbed his hands over his face and laughed in exasperation.
In the West Outer Room, Xu Chunxi heard the sudden laughter from outside. She was so startled that she rushed out without even taking a moment to put down her little niece, who she had just managed to soothe.
"Brother?"
Seeing Xu Chunxi's anxiety, Xu Qiguang softened his expression and shook his head. "I'm not crazy." 'It's just that the blood that runs in this family's veins is so damn relentless.'
He hated to admit it, but half of his blood was just as filthy. Every time he was about to forget, something would happen to remind him there was no escape.
'You're not crazy, you're being driven crazy.' For a moment, Xu Chunxi didn't know how to console him. She looked at her younger brother cautiously, then held out her little niece to him.
