Suyi's face sank. "First, I'm not your aunt. I don't have any relationship with Nan Fang. Secondly, this is Qing'er's home. You've offended her before, so I can't let you stay here."
Nan Luo lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly; she said pitifully, "I didn't mean it. I thought she disliked Grandfather and was against him. But now, I understand... She was trying to save Grandfather. Please, if you don't take me in, I really have nowhere to go."
Suyi looked at Nan Luo, who was kneeling in front of her.
She was covered in blood and scars, which made people feel sympathy toward her.
However, the person in front of her was Nan Luo… She was Nan Fang's daughter!
"I don't care what the reason is. It's wrong to speak ill of Qing'er! Actually, I could still find my father without your help. But you've helped, so I can only help you find somewhere else to stay, not General Manor."
Suyi's face was cold.
