The He Family, the Song Family, and the Mei Family could be considered old friends under certain circumstances, as the elders of the three families were once from the same circle and shared some camaraderie. However, at this moment, not much of that camaraderie remained.
"Let's get going. Standing here in the big winter, mixing with incense ash and blowing in the northwest wind, aren't you all afraid of the cold!" Song Sizhi, standing behind Jiang Muwan, leisurely spoke up, making her way to Muwan's side with the apparent intention of backing her up.
Opposite them, the Mei family had no good response. After all, they were aware of the relationship between the two families. If all had gone as expected, Jiang Muwan and He Ximeng would have been getting married at the end of the year. Yet, an accident had occurred, and it was their own doing.
At this time, it was best for them to keep silent.
