Cheng huaijin was silent.
Gu Xin looked at him and sighed.
The brother and sister sat opposite each other, no one speaking first.
After a long time, Cheng huaijin picked up his teacup and took a sip.
He put down the teacup and looked up at Gu Xin, " "We'll see. In the end, I'll only return to flowing sand after you get married."
Gu Xin nodded, " Brother, this is your business. By right, I shouldn't have spoken out of turn or influenced your thoughts. However, I also hope that you'll be able to live well and have less regrets in this life."
