Seeing that Guan Qingyan had stopped talking, Feng Biyan also fell silent.
The two of them sat in the dining room and ate dinner quietly. After the meal time was over, they returned to the study in the small attic one after another.
The two of them sat in the study facing each other solemnly.
Seeing Guan Qingyan's conflicted look, Feng Biyan took the initiative to break the silence." What do you want to tell me?"
"I…" Guan Qingyan opened her mouth, but she did not know what to say." Give me some time first. I'll think of what to say.""
At this moment, Guan Qingyan closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.
" At that time, I was too young, and the things I knew were limited. However, not long after my mother passed away, Guan Qingnian suddenly remarried. Everything about my mother in the family slowly disappeared, including my memories of her."
