Zhao Moxuan hurriedly nodded and followed Mr. Pei's directions inside.
To avoid disturbing others or drawing the servants' attention, the two tiptoed upstairs and had a private conversation in Mr. Pei's bedroom.
Mr. Pei wasn't sure what the purpose of the visit was today.
But seeing the urgency on Zhao Moxuan's face, he surmised there must be something important.
Otherwise, he wouldn't come looking for him so late at night.
"Uncle, it's been a while since we last saw each other. If it weren't for a misunderstanding between Qingqing and me, I might already be a son-in-law of the Pei Family. Who knows, our families might have created a happy story together."
Mr. Pei felt a pang in his heart.
Looking at Zhao Moxuan's incredibly sincere expression, Mr. Pei couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Pei Qingqing's recklessness had ruined their arranged marriage.
He had thought Zhao Moxuan might hold a grudge because of this, but to his surprise, the latter was so calm.
