The more she thought, the more distressed Huo Qingyi felt.
It was just at this moment that Su Yixing returned, and Huo Qingyi quickly composed herself to prevent Su Yixing from noticing her unease.
Su Yixing sat down at the table: "It's all confirmed. We will have a triple wedding with our third and fourth brothers."
"Mmm." Huo Qingyi poured a cup of tea for Su Yixing.
Su Yixing accepted the tea and drank it slowly, pondering over the open door when he came in. He asked, "Did you go out just now? Why was the door open?"
He clearly remembered shutting the door when he left.
Huo Qingyi felt a pang of bitterness in her heart, but showed no change on her face: "An Baobei came by a moment ago, said she couldn't sleep and wanted you to play with her. But saw you went to your parents', so she let it go."
Su Yixing laughed, "She really is full of energy. If it were seventh brother, he would've fallen asleep immediately."
