"There's no way." Yan Fei's voice was somewhat deep.
The two tried to persuade Yan Yuexian who was standing at the door for quite a while, but they couldn't get her to open it.
Yan Weiyang stood at the staircase, watching the two in their anxious state, increasingly feeling that she didn't fit in with this family.
Before, she felt she had quite a status in this family, after all, she'd been lost for so long and it was hard to find her again.
The Yan Family felt guilty towards her, you could say they complied with her every request.
Even three years ago when she made such an unreasonable demand, Yan Fei agreed to it.
But now, that feeling has changed.
Actually, Yan Lingyi, Yan Fei, and Yan Yuexian treated her no differently than before — the food, clothing, and warm concerns were just the same.
But she just felt something was different.
She couldn't quite pinpoint what it was.
