Now that Fourth Brother is well, and he's twenty-three, such a grown-up person, there's no need to keep indulging him.
Xiao Qinghe's gaze dimmed slightly as he turned to leave.
Su Qingyue watched his back, knowing he felt disappointed, but didn't attempt to stop him.
She and third brother had talked to Qinghe before, telling him not to have too many unrealistic hopes.
He just remained silent.
Su Qingyue knew that the hope in Qinghe's heart wasn't completely extinguished.
Xiao Yuchuan was fuming, "Fourth Brother is really something, we have a child now, yet he still can't let go."
Su Qingyue sighed, "He's your own younger brother, you should discipline him yourself."
"Dear..." Xiao Yuchuan hugged her, lightly sniffing her fair skin at the nape, "I want to let Qinghe stay in the Su Mansion for a few more days until his legs are more stable, then have him move out."
"You decide."
