"Really? They're blood brothers, traveling all this way to visit family, how could they end up arguing?"
"You never know," Xie Yu spread his hands, "the two of them haven't entered the capital yet, and eight or nine times out of ten, they're here to persuade father to remarry. After all, our Xie family only my father has no male heir to continue the family line."
Fu Zhen stopped under the willow shade with a smile: "It's all family; there's no harm in caring. Uncle Xie has also achieved fame and fortune, so his lifelong matters are indeed worth considering. What do you think?"
Xie Yu's eyes darted around brilliantly: "Of course, I hope father remarries, but unfortunately, father doesn't settle for less. Only a gentle, virtuous, considerate, and skilled woman can move his heart."
Fu Zhen smiled again, moving forward: "Isn't that just your assumption?"
