Mu Xiaoyao lowered his eyes to her, his thin lips pressed into a cold, chilly line.
"In your eyes, I and Uncle have always been so despicable, only capable of doing wrong?"
Baili Xia said nothing, nor dared to speak recklessly.
She was truly afraid Brother might harm Mother.
With her current health condition, she wouldn't be able to endure it.
No matter who she held in her heart, or how the words she just said broke her heart.
But at least, she had raised her for over a decade, that was a fact.
The kindness of raising her was greater than heaven itself. What she owed her, she could never repay.
But she couldn't beg Dongfang Jin to spare Lu Xuening.
Not even considering whether she was willing, even if she was, she didn't possess the power to do so.
Lu Xuening had harmed the eldest young master of the Dongfang Family, who among them would be willing to let her off?
Mu Xiaoyao came to a halt. Without any hesitation, he turned and looked back at Lu An.
