"Auntie Wei, don't." Ye Weining unclenched her fist and softened her tone, "Let me handle this."
Wei Fenghua smiled bitterly, "Ah Ning, Tianyi really likes you, and Auntie likes you too... But we've shown you the ugly side of the Li Family."
"Don't say that. Since ancient times, great families have many grievances. The Li Family is quite good, and you and Tianyi are both great," Ye Weining comforted, "Auntie, I admire your enduring love."
Tears welled up in Wei Fenghua's eyes.
Enduring love is merely an obsession. An obsession that once picked up cannot be put down, sustaining her entire life.
She hadn't cared about others' opinions for a long time, but hearing these words from Ye Weining brought her a deep sense of sorrow.
"Auntie, you know who I am. I can help you," Ye Weining's gaze was firm.
Wei Fenghua fell silent.
If the Ye Family could help, all difficulties would be solved. But from then on, the second branch of the Li Family would become strangers.
