This was why the concept of having a great family didn't seem realistic for Xi Qian. She believed that no matter how good the reputation a family had in public, they were merely hiding the nasty rift between their family members. No matter what kind of social status a family had, Xi Qian was certain that internal struggles would always be present.
As the four of them continued their breakfast, Nine arrived and whispered something to Lu Qingfeng. The younger man rose a slender brow, but nodded to whatever his personal bodyguard was telling him. Once Nine delivered the news to his master, he was already gone even before Su Xiaofei could invite him to join them for breakfast.
"What is it?" Su Xiaofei asked her husband when she saw him wiping his lips clean and rising from his seat.
