"Shall we talk somewhere else?" Xiao Mingwei asked with a smile as he looked at her.
Xiao Yisha took a deep breath and followed her out.
It wasn't long before Xiao Yisha rushed out of a room, her hair slightly disheveled, and her mood was uneasy for a long time.
...
Housekeeper Ji looked at the time, "Master, it's time."
"Alright." Ji Xian stood up with the help of Housekeeper Ji, nearly seventy and showing signs of aging, yet today he was all smiles.
Although people found it strange, seeing him so happy, they thought that his spirits were lifted by the pleasant event, though how many more years he could hold on was unknown.
A group of people moved to the front hall, an atmosphere of harmony, as if the previous conflict hadn't happened.