A month later.
"Brother, are you alright?"
Liang Yingyue walked into her brother's room and saw him sitting at the table in a daze, so she couldn't help asking worriedly.
Liang Yingjun quickly came back to his senses and shook his head. "I'm fine."
After saying that, he wanted to walk out.
"Wait."
Liang Yingyue stopped him and asked with a probing look, "Are you really fine?"
Why did she feel that there seemed to be something on her brother's mind today? Could it be that he still couldn't let go of Cheng Su'er?
Thinking of this possibility, Liang Yingyue couldn't help frowning.
Liang Yingjun subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but a small face with a sweet smile suddenly appeared in his mind, making his denial instantly become, "Sister, I have something to do. Help me tell Senior Lu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yingjun quickly left the Liang family's courtyard, giving Liang Yingyue no chance to ask.
