Due to Lin Yue's wedding tomorrow, Lin Tianhao had come home a bit earlier today. Upon his return, he glanced around the house and, with a slight frown, stopped a passing servant to ask, "Where are the lady and the eldest daughter?"
The servant, still busy carrying things and rushing outside, didn't immediately catch Lin Tianhao's question. When it registered, he quickly responded, "The lady and the eldest daughter went out early in the morning and haven't returned yet."
After hearing this, Lin Tianhao waved his hand dismissively, showing a hint of irritation in his eyes, but thinking of the joyful day ahead, he managed to suppress the anger inside him.
"Brother..." Lin Yue sighed helplessly at Lin Jinfang, who had just entered her room soon after Aunt Hong had delivered some items. Initially, she thought he might want to discuss something, but he simply sat down on the chair opposite her, slumping into silence, his eyes filled with mixed emotions as he looked at her.
