Upon hearing this, Deng Xiwen also fell silent and pondered for a long time before replying—
"What are they unnecessarily worrying about? I don't have to get married... Brother, actually, I'm quite concerned about them... you know... ever since our cousins passed away, their hearts have been riddled with holes... I really don't want to see them suffer... I just want to accompany them well..."
As he spoke about these matters, a hint of loss uncontrollably swept through Deng Xiwen's eyes. He took a deep breath, his expression becoming somewhat distant, "All these years, I've never dared to mention our cousins in front of them... just afraid they couldn't bear it... They're very lonely, and such pain is not something just anyone can understand. But you could understand, couldn't you?"
