Chu Yuanzhou nodded. " My father and Uncle Xie have always had a harmonious relationship. Now that my father has passed away, I hope Uncle Xie can take care of yourself. "
" You too, Brother Yuanzhou, " Xie Beizhao said. " You must take care of yourself at a time like this. "
Chu Yuanzhou nodded and extended his hand to invite Xie Beizhao out for tea.
Xie Jialei looked anxious and wanted to look for Chu Qingyan, but he didn't dare to move.
"If you want to go, go ahead," Xie Xize said in a low voice.
"Really?" Xie Jialei asked carefully.
"Just say a few polite words and don't embarrass the Xie family."
Xie Jialei nodded.
He took a deep breath and walked up to Chu Qingyan.
Chu Qingyan stood up and bowed to him.
"Qingyan, I'm sorry for your loss," Xie Jialei quickly held his arm.
Chu Qingyan nodded. Why are you here?"