Xin Zimen had always had an acute intuition. And his keen senses could easily see-through Xiu's smile. Not only that, her face was still pale. Her eyes were slightly red which made him feel like she cried. But he couldn't believe his own conjecture because he couldn't think of a reason why Xiu would have cried at this wedding. Unless someone said something to her.
"Did you cry?" he asked straightforwardly taking Xiu by surprise.
She grinned at him, "Why would I cry?"
"That's what I'm thinking," he replied. He frowned and looked at Darren, "What did you do?"
Darren gaped at him in disbelief, "Uncle Zi, can you stop playing favorites and think for once whether I can even do anything to hurt her?"
Xin Zimen couldn't disagree but he still said, "But love is painful in itself. We often can't tell how it'll mess with us or the others around us."
