Madam Murong, Ji Mianmian, and even the servants at home felt that Murong Mian's decision was normal.
After all, he was already beaten up to this extent. His face was so torn that it couldn't be picked up from the ground. Why did he still let him in? was he going to continue beating him up next time? If he wanted them to come in, that would be the only reason.
When Murong cuiting heard this, she was so scared that her heart almost jumped out.
She couldn't care less about the pain on her face as she stood up and chided,""Murong Mian, how dare you ... I really want to know who brainwashed you and gave you the guts. I'm your aunt, we're relatives, and you won't let me in. Are you going to cut off all ties with me?"
After saying so much in one breath, she almost burst into tears from the pain.
Murong Mian looked at her in surprise. After a while, she said,""Aunt, you only realized it now? I thought that when I sent cousin back, you would have this self-awareness. "
