Mu Qingxue bit her lip and tried her best to appear calm. "Ye Qingran, I didn't provoke you today. Can you not be so weird?"
Ye Qingran chuckled and repeated a few words lightly, "Oh, you didn't provoke me. You didn't provoke me."
Mu Qingxue lifted her chin. "I've thought it through. I will not provoke you in the future. I know that we had some unpleasant matter in the past and I do hate you and the Ye family. But during this period of time, I've thought it through. I have nothing and I can't do anything. Why should I let myself live in hatred and suffer? I've decided to forgive the Ye family, forgive what you have done to me. It can be considered as redemption for myself."
When Ye Qingran heard this, she almost wanted to clap for Mu Qingxue.
What she said was too wonderful.
She made a laugh sound and wanted to laugh, "You are forgiving our Ye Family?"
Mu Qingxue clenched her fists and looked determined, "Yes, Ye Qingran, let's make amends."
