True, for aristocrats as wealthy as they are, what matters is comfort and luxury, it's really not up to commoners like us to comment.
However, Xia Qingqian doesn't want to see his relationship with his family deteriorate like this.
He should be loved and supported by his family, not treated with indifference.
"Yao, have you never thought about reconciling with them? Can't you let go of the past? I believe that Madam, in heaven, wouldn't want to see you like this." Xia Qingqian turned around, gently stroking his cold, resolute cheek, "I know my status doesn't allow me to say this, but I don't want to see you unhappy because of these matters, with a knot forever in your heart."
Beitang Yao's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect this woman would involve herself in his matters: "Qian Qian, these things aren't for you to worry about! Just do what's expected of you!"
Meeting his cold, fiery gaze, her body trembled slightly.
