At the mention of the Shen Family, Feng Tianlan closed her eyes. She could feel grief and indignation well up in her heart. However, she had no idea how to broach the topic.
Seeing her like this, Xi Lin knew that Feng Tianlan was struggling with what to say. Hence, she casually changed the subject. "Dai'er, feel free to tell me anything. The last time you sent me a letter feels like a dream to me. You merely advised me to convince my imperial brother not to marry Yunya, and you merely mentioned that a will hadn't been left behind. However, you didn't let me respond, and in the end, my imperial brother still fixed the wedding date. In a few days, they'll be married."
Regarding this matter, Xi Lin was also at a loss. Since she was young, it'd always been her hope that her imperial brother would marry Dai'er. Her feelings had never changed about this. But in the end, her brother was still going to marry Shen Yunya. This made her feel very conflicted.
