As soon as he arrived at the Pei Family's place, he saw Lin Miaoyu sitting under the parasol by the swimming pool. Song Weiyi's smile froze, her expression awkward.
At this moment, she found Lin Miaoyu awkward, and even when looking at Pei Chenyang, Song Weiyi felt awkward.
No, rather than awkward, it was more appropriate to say she disliked them.
But one was Pei Yibai's younger uncle and the other was soon to become her aunt by marriage. Even if Weiyi didn't like them, she could only pretend as if nothing had happened.
Sensing Song Weiyi's hesitant footsteps and following her gaze to Lin Miaoyu under the parasol, Pei Yibai immediately understood the conflict in Song Weiyi's heart.
"No matter what issue she has with Zhao Mengmeng, in the end, they will have to live under the same roof," Pei Yibai said, holding Song Weiyi's hand. In his calm words, a hint of reassurance was revealed.
