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"Sigh."
At lunch, after hearing Zhao Yun sigh for the umpteenth time, Pei Ziheng's good appetite was completely spoiled. Annoyed, he said, "Did Ren Jingshu dump you or something?"
"Pah, don't jinx me. We're still together," retorted Zhao Yun, biting his words.
Pei Ziheng said, "If you have something to say, just spit it out."
Zhao Yun poked at the rice in his bowl with his chopsticks, hesitating, "Ziheng, last night, Aunt Hongmei said something to me..."
He felt in his heart that this was something he shouldn't share, as it could affect the relationship between the two families, but he was so choked up with it, he couldn't find relief without speaking out.
"Ziheng, did Aunt Hongmei have a falling out with your mom? Are they not going to be sisters anymore?"
A flicker of sarcastic amusement crossed Pei Ziheng's eyes, "Do you believe her or me?"
"What a question, of course, I believe you. We're brothers through thick and thin."
