Qin Zhonghui said dispassionately, "It's not that I hold a grudge. After all, they're my parents, so there's not much I can do."
"Then why didn't you tell them about something as big as Xiao Jiao's wedding?"
Qin Zhonghui looked at his brother, confused. "Why should I? If I told them, they wouldn't give any gift money, and they're too old to come to North City anyway. Why bother?"
Qin Bogang knew his younger brother had a point, but he still sighed and said, "Still, Xiao Jiao is the first of the grandchildren to get married. You really should have let our parents know."
