Pei Yu let out a bitter smile and said, "Qinghan getting married and having children, I'm afraid I won't live to see that day."
More than anyone else, he knew his own health; it was unlikely he'd last until then.
Pei Ying pursed her lips and glanced at Pei Xinyi and Butler Zhong: "I have something to discuss with my brother, please leave us for now."
Without saying anything, Pei Xinyi turned and walked out, followed by Butler Zhong.
Pei Ying turned back, looking at him seriously: "Brother, Qinghan is supposed to come back in the next few days; you must get better."
Pei Yu was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Are you serious?"
Pei Ying nodded: "Don't worry, I have my means, Qinghan will return, and it'll be within these two days."
"He's finally coming back?" Pei Yu smiled. He had only seen pictures of the child, but he resembled him greatly in his youth.
Pei Ying squinted her eyes, and the serene aura she had dissipated, leaving a deep, untraceable mystery in her gaze.
