"Let's go,"he said.
"Are you going back to the Xia family or the hotel?"
"Let's go to a hotel," Yue tingfeng thought."I think everyone in the Xia family is resting."
On the way, Yan qingsi asked with a frown,""Hasn't our mother thought it through yet? Uncle's temper hasn't been good these days, I can feel the cold air from him even from far away, Yuchi has caught a cold. "
These two days, the family had not had an easy time. Xia Anlan's silent coercion made everyone speak carefully, for fear of angering him.
Yue tingfeng shook his head."My mom is like an ostrich. The more you force her, the harder she'll stick her head into the ground. Let her think about it slowly."
Yan qingsi cupped her chin."Do you think it's because mom ... She doesn't like uncle at all," she said."It's my fault from the start to the end?"