Old Madam looked at Pei Zongxuan. "What is your take on this, Heir?"
"My stance remains the same. Brother Xuan and the others aren't a good fit; their temperaments simply don't align with Miss Shen's." Pei Zongxuan picked up a piece of tea pastry and popped it into his mouth.
It tasted good. He reached out and slid the jade pedestal dish holding the pastries toward Shen Mingzhu.
Chapter 22