After speaking, the room door closed.
Pei Qingqing hurried over with Huo Duan and quickly left.
It was as if nothing was said, yet as if a lot was said.
Pei Zhiyao stood at the doorway, blankly staring at the wooden door for a long time.
He did not expect that Pei Qingqing's words would provoke him into deep thought.
"Don't take it to heart."
Behind him, Wen Mian stepped forward and took Pei Zhiyao's hand.
Since she had chosen to be with Pei Zhiyao, she did not care about the opinions of others.
The two had been through so much, and now that they had gotten through it, Wen Mian cared even less.
But Pei Zhiyao suddenly turned around, looking at her with utter seriousness.
"Qingqing was right."
Wen Mian looked at him blankly, not understanding the underlying meaning of his words.
"Without meeting the parents, without their support, I may not care, but... it's never good for you."
