From the moment Pei Yibai saw Pei Chenyang until now, Pei Chenyang had not mentioned the topic.
"What's the rush? It's still early," Pei Yibai's dark eyes manifested a hint of indifference.
Pei Chenyang had not tested the waters before, and was surprised that this time, when he deliberately brought it up, he saw Pei Yibai's attitude toward his parents was colder than ever before.
His heart suddenly clenched, "It's not early anymore, your dad has been hospitalized for a while, and what worries him most is you."
"Little uncle, what, you want to be his advocate?" Pei Yibai raised an eyebrow, looking at Pei Chenyang with a half-smile.
He had learned the ins and outs of the matter from Wang Meng and knew that the little uncle was at odds with his father.
But now, he was taking the initiative to persuade him.