Pei Zhiyao listened to his father's orders, and after chatting for a while, he quickly left the study.
This time, Pei Zhiyao did not pay any attention to Pei Qingqing.
Even though she lay on the sofa, calling out his name with a hoarse voice, Pei Zhiyao didn't look back.
"Pei Zhiyao!"
"Brother! Where are you going?"
"Stop, you should come with me, didn't you say you were going to take me to the hospital?"
The only response to Pei Qingqing was the violent sound of a door slamming shut.
"Aaaah!"
Following closely, Pei Qingqing's voice, filled with rage, suddenly came through.
Her cries echoed throughout the entire villa.
After a while, their father walked down from upstairs.
A pair of black pupils harbored sharp emotions.
"Stop making a fuss."
His tone was indifferent, and it took him a long time to finally say, "Your brother won't be coming back any time soon, and I've made it clear to you, you are siblings, and you can only ever be siblings."
