"Grandfather. Dad. Mom. Sister." Su Yuxin removed his coat and greeted his family.
A servant came forth and took his coat to hang it up. Su Yuxin stood in front of the coffee table and observed the situation before him.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
Li Qianxue refused to speak. Old Master Li did not speak either. Su Chenghui's brows were tightly knitted together, and he, too, did not utter a word.
In the end, Su Yuxin could only direct his gaze towards Su Peizhen, hoping that she would give him an answer.
"Sister?"
"Yuxin, you're back right on time." Su Peizhen looked as if she was about to cry. "Talk to Dad. He said he's sending me to the United States. I don't want to go."
To the United States? Su Yuxin glanced at Su Chenghui. "Why is she going to the United States?"
