Xu Changqing could understand why her maternal uncle was looking for her again because of Xu Baimei. She could also imagine that as long as Xu Baimei was still breathing, conversations like this would be unavoidable.
But that didn't mean she enjoyed hearing all that talk about being sisters, about being flesh and blood. Before Bai Xinsheng could continue on the topic, Xu Changqing steered the conversation elsewhere.
She had already said her piece, patiently explaining everything that needed to be said—and even some things that shouldn't have been. She couldn't see the point in discussing it any further.
It was always the same: whenever Bai Mi had a problem, she'd write to their uncle, and their uncle would inevitably seek Changqing out for a "talk." Yes, she was the eldest, and the elders were used to coming to her whenever something came up.
