"Mother, this is Mr. Dong, my... friend," Yang Ruxin hurried to her feet to introduce. "That's my mother, surnamed Xun..."
Xun Hui hurriedly nodded and performed a greeting, "Mr. Dong, please forgive me for any neglect; I am not feeling very well..."
"Sister..." Dong Wenming was somewhat excited, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, "Sister, it was too presumptuous of me, disturbing you like this."
"You're too kind, Mr. Dong," Xun Hui quickly nodded. "I'm not in good health, so I'll excuse myself." She wasn't good at socializing, and after saying a couple of sentences anxiously, she took leave, using her poor health as the reason.
For some reason, when she faced Mr. Dong, a faint sense of grievance rose in her heart, and there was always an urge to cry. She knew this was not good, so she could only make an awkward escape.
Although Dong Wenming was disappointed, he knew that it wasn't the right time for a reunion, so he could only watch as his sister left.