Yu Guangshan sat silently at the head of the table, his usual air of authority tempered by an unmistakable discomfort. Every so often, his gaze flickered toward Lixue, his stern expression betraying a faint unease.
It was clear that even he hadn't anticipated Yu Zhengwei's actions and was uncertain how to navigate the tension that now permeated the room.
The relatives around the table were equally subdued. The once-boisterous chatter and subtle jabs had been replaced by tight-lipped silence and the occasional, pointed glances. It was a rare sight: a family that thrived on hierarchy and tradition suddenly thrown into disarray.
As the meal drew to a close, Qin Sayou could no longer contain her anger. She placed her utensils down with a sharp clatter, breaking the uneasy silence.
Her eyes burned with fury as they landed on Lixue, then shifted to Yu Zhengwei.
