Li Qianyou couldn't keep her face, she coughed and said,""Bixue, I didn't get beaten up for nothing. Actually, it's all my fault."
Li Qianyou's words were filled with self-blame and guilt.
Si Wuying sneered."My Junior Brother is really a Saint of love. You were so good to women back then. Why don't I see you treating Yuqin so well? why don't I see you trusting Yuqin so much?!"
Si Wuying's words were questioning and even a little overbearing.
Yun bixue could feel that Uncle Si was very displeased and disdainful towards uncle li.
"Uncles, quickly tell us what's going on. We don't have much time." Yun bixue's heart was burning with anxiety. She had been on the plane for such a long time and hadn't rested much, so she couldn't fall asleep.
Li Qianyou's face was burning. She could not bring herself to tell the younger generation what had happened in the past.
Si Wuying snorted."Since you can't say it, I'll say it for you."
