After I Died, the Capital's Young Master Broke Down

In the year Pei Song, the heir to the capital's most powerful circle, loved me most, I broke up with him. The year after I died, Grandma used my phone to message Pei Song. “Xiao Song, I miss Yu. Bring her home for a meal.” “Stop trying to manipulate me. Didn't you say you'd gotten tired of being my doormat? Why are you messaging me now?” Grandma stared at the phone for a long time before it finally hit her. “That's right. My Yu died two years ago.”