Li Mu'er was different, with his official position rooted here, he couldn't go anywhere.
Bai Yifan said indifferently, "Even the strongest bond can be exhausted one day. When I sent Mu'er back home, I told you what she had done. You didn't take it seriously. Now, you're asking me for help, what can I do?"
He knew Qiao Duo'er's character well; there was simply no room for negotiation in this matter.
Moreover, Li Zhengtian's behavior was too despicable, he couldn't stand it.
"Yi Fan..." Li Zhengtian was still unwilling to give up.
When Ya Xian died, she entrusted Mu'er to Bai Yifan; all these years, Bai Yifan had treated Mu'er as his own sister.
Why wouldn't it work this time?
Poor him, he hadn't realized that once affection died, it disappeared.
Bai Yifan, with a clear conscience, walked to the door then turned around again.
"And don't think about slinging mud at Duo'er. If I find out, you will regret it for a lifetime."
