Jiang Yuzhu, however, gave a slight smile and gently took Jiang Xianmei's hand, "Auntie, it truly doesn't matter. We are all family, and understanding and supporting each other is what we should do. Let's put what happened last night behind us."
Pei Jingchuan sat at the other end of the dining table, his gaze shifting back and forth between Jiang Yuzhu and Jiang Xianmei, noticing the unusual atmosphere in the air.
He had always been the stabilizing force of this large family, acutely sensitive to any subtle changes within the household.
Seeing that Jiang Yuzhu and Jiang Xianmei seemed to have resolved their issues, he felt relieved, but he was also curious.
Pei Jingchuan finally spoke up, with a hint of jest in his voice, "The atmosphere this morning, why does it feel a bit different? Yuzhu, what exactly happened between you two last night?"
Jiang Yuzhu felt moved upon hearing Pei Jingchuan's words.