Bai Xinsheng looked at his nephew sitting cross-legged across from him with a complicated expression. No, his niece now. A girl changes a lot as she grows up, and this child was looking more and more like a young lady.
If not for the serious look—the furrowed brows and pursed lips that appeared when he didn't speak after a long wait—that still resembled her from childhood, he would have thought she was a completely different person at first glance.
Just before dark, Xu Changqing had heard a lot about Xu Baimei from Bai Chenggang. After dark, she was summoned by her uncle. But now that she was here, he wasn't speaking.
"Uncle?"
"Ah," Bai Xinsheng responded. "Changqing..." He paused, thinking, then shook his head. "Bai Mi wants a divorce. Have you heard?"
Xu Changqing nodded.
'Did she tell you about your aunt?' Staring into his niece's eyes, Bai Xinsheng ultimately couldn't bring himself to ask the question. "I even went to see your father specifically about this."
