"Brother Xinian..."
"I have other things to handle, let's leave it at this for now. Also, my mom doesn't have any sisters, and my grandfather only had one daughter. We'll discuss who you are later."
After finishing, Meng Xinian hung up with a snap.
Nian Mutong was startled.
Duan Qingqing leaned over, "Xiao Tong, what did your cousin say? Was he happy about your arrival?"
"Not really, he seemed quite cold. Aunt Qing, I think Brother Xinian doesn't welcome me," Nian Mutong said with some sorrow.
"Maybe he will change his mind when he sees you! Besides, that's just his personality, always so aloof. Don't overthink it for now; just settle in comfortably!" Duan Qingqing patted her hand and said, "I asked you to stay in that room, why didn't you take it?"
"Isn't that Brother Xinian's room?"
