Qingwu felt a hand on her waist.
The distinct joints of the hand rested on her slender waist, looking as though they could completely cover it, making Pei Jue's heart stir with a faint restlessness...
Pei Jue followed her gaze and looked over, gently rubbing her hand as he spoke in a low voice, "Xuan Grandfather's daughter, Xuan Lengyue, hasn't been in good health, so she rarely appears publicly. It's normal that you don't know her."
"Is she married?"
It was the first time Pei Jue saw Qingwu display a gossiping curiosity about someone, and he responded with a pampering smile.
"No, Aunt Xuan fell seriously ill in her early years and has been recuperating ever since. I haven't heard of her getting married."
Unmarried, then perhaps her strange assumption was wrong.