Ling Sheng made a face at her and let out a snort before turning her head away, refusing to look at her.
Until the car left the cemetery, Ling Sheng finally asked, "Second Uncle, did the eldest daughter of the Dongfang Family really die from lovesickness?"
Yan Yuanfei shook his head and sighed ruefully. "How can a person pass away so easily because of lovesickness? Your Second Aunt said that her body has been weak since she was young. She could even be bedridden for half a month due to a cold."
There was no hint of resentment within her words. There was only her restrained admiration for that man. She was not a sentimental person, so how could she possibly take to her bed so easily over this?
"Oh!" Ling Sheng nodded. So she was a Little Sister