"I am her sister, but I am a very fair person."
"So, Fengxuan darling, it's okay if you dislike him and don't want to change your address, but your uncle and I came all the way here with sincere hearts, and I'll be really hurt if you don't call me."
Yan Huaiyu clasped Lu Fengxuan's hand, both shaking and swaying it, naturally bringing herself closer.
It was as if the aunt and niece weren't meeting for the first time but had known each other for a long time, which allowed her to naturally make such coquettish gestures.
Yan Huaizheng knew his sister's shamelessness and snorted silently to himself.
But her words had quietly entered his heart, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed Lu Fengxuan's expression, letting his own guilt show.
Indeed, Little Xuanxuan might not say it, but she must be blaming him in her heart, her father.
Every time he thought about the miserable life she had led in the Lu Family, Yan Huaizheng also couldn't forgive himself.
