They soon arrived at the Xie family's mansion, and Xie Yun drove the car to the underground parking lot.

The three of them got out of the car first. Xie Yunren was still in the driver's seat, checking whether the windows were all closed tightly.

Xie Sixian looked at his brother hesitantly, then glanced at Xie Zijie and An Meng with a little hesitation.

Xie Zijie reacted quickly and grabbed An Meng and left: "Let's go first, sister-in-law, I have something good to show you."

[What good thing is there that requires such haste——]

After the two girls' backs disappeared from the emergency exit, Xie Sixian swallowed.

He thought about it again and again, and said in a difficult voice: "Ayun, I'm sorry."

Xie Yun got out of the car, raised his hand to close the door, and walked towards Xie Sixian. He asked in a puzzled tone, "Huh?"

"I don't know," he stammered, feeling that he was being too cowardly. "No, I didn't expect..."

Xie Yun didn't move, waiting for him to finish.

Somehow, Xie Sixian finally managed to speak smoothly. "Ayun, your grandfather treated you like that. I really hate myself for not desperately begging my father to keep you. I wasted all those years studying, letting you suffer in that old man Huo Yuntian's house."

He scratched his head with his right hand, which usually held a pen, and lowered his eyes: "If it weren't for An Meng's voice, I might never have known the truth in my life. Why didn't you tell me, second brother? You are good in everything except being taciturn and quiet."

Realizing that something was wrong, Xie Sixian suddenly stopped talking. Why was Xie Yun so quiet?

Is it that he doesn't like to talk, or is it that in the past, it was useless for him to say anything?

After a while, Xie Sixian took off his glasses sadly and rubbed his eyes hard.

In the dim light of the underground parking lot, half of Xie Yun's face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was blurred and difficult to discern.