Violet

Song Xin'ai knew she couldn't argue with her daughter. She was never the kind of person who liked arguing. She was a quiet person since she was young and even with age, that fact didn't change at all. If anything, her words became even lesser with age since she found arguments to be quite pointless.

"Forget it, now that you're here, go and greet your grandparents. They are resting in their courtyard right now." Song Xin'ai instructed the siblings. And while Xiang Wai was about to leave with her brother who was still silent since the beginning, Song Xin'ai called out to her, "And Violet, I hope you don't say anything to aggravate your grandparents. They are old." It sounded like she was pleading to her daughter right now. She looked at her son and added, "Wei, keep an eye on her."

Xiang Weimin gave her a nod while Xiang Wai only snickered.