Song Weiyi stood there, praying nonstop.
Outside on the balcony, the voice of Pei Yibai's father from the phone was incessant, seemingly ready to settle scores with Pei Yibai.
"Pei Yibai, you think you're so capable, getting married without a word, do you take marriage as child's play? How do you expect us parents to see this? The matter of marriage, and you didn't even give us a chance to speak, you just rashly married someone? Moreover, she's eight years your junior and even an illegitimate daughter! Have you thought about the consequences?"
"No matter the consequences, I'm already married to her, that's the fact," Pei Yibai said, his hand on the railing, his tone neither hurried nor slow.
