"Were you the one who did this?" Ning Yuan asked coldly, the coldness in his dark eyes growing stronger.
"Uncle! Who is framing me like this? How could I do such a thing! Uncle, please make the decision for me!" The tears in Ning Xi 'er's eyes flowed down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, making her look very pitiful and heartbreaking.
"I was the one who told the acting patriarch." Ning haolan said with a faint smile.
"Big brother! I know you don't like me, but I'm still your sister. How could you frame me?" Ning Xi 'er said in disbelief. Her eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of disappointment and sadness in them.
"My mother only gave birth to me. I don't have a sister! So, you don't have to try to get close to me. I'm not your uncle, so I won't fall for your tricks. As for whether the contents of the book are true or false, you know it in your heart!" Ning haolan sneered.
