Now, having listened to her niece say this, she became even more convinced about her inner thoughts.
"What do you think we should do?"
She would do anything for her younger brother, as long as he didn't break off relations with her casually.
Xue Yishan clenched the invitation in her hand, making a heroic expression, saying:
"Aunt, let me go on your behalf."
"You? Go?"
"Hmm."
Xue Yishan bit her lower lip, as if she had made a determination to "sacrifice" herself, saying:
"I am a younger generation, and I haven't gone too far with Xia Yumo like you have, moreover, even if they humiliate me, they're just laughing at me. How can I bear seeing you being laughed at by others?"
She held Xue Lan's hand, and said seriously:
"Those people in the circle have basically had dealings with you. If you are humiliated, how can you raise your head in this circle later? I am different, just an unknown younger generation, let them bully me however they want."
