She vaguely understood why her mother had been so cold and even hateful toward her all these years! From what she inferred, she once had an older brother... or a younger brother, who died because of her?
Her childhood memories were already blurred, and she had no recollection in this regard.
She looked at the unfamiliar face filled with resentment before her and pulled a corner of her mouth: "What's going on exactly? Don't just randomly throw dirt on me!"
Mr. Mu's expression seemed complex. He held Mei Suqin tightly and said to her, "You should leave."
Mu Yiliang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "So, what exactly do you want me to do? Don't talk about letting Mu Yixun take my place, I don't have that kind of power."
Mu Yixun sneered, "Take your place? Whatever I want, I'll fight for it myself!"
"Alright, then I wish you good luck." Mu Yiliang glanced at her and turned to leave.
But Mu Yixun followed her out the door.
