Although he hadn't met Su Xiaolei many times, Mo Han had grown deeply fond of the girl.
This fondness was different from that between a man and a woman; it was more like the tender affection a brother has for his younger sister.
Moreover, deep down, Mo Han had always felt a profound sense of guilt toward Su Xiaolei. The thought that had been echoing in his mind was that if he hadn't been so impulsive back then, if he hadn't crippled Cheng Wei, perhaps people like Cheng Debiao wouldn't have taken revenge on a frail girl like Su Xiaolei.
"Xiaolei, do you really hate me? Don't want to acknowledge me as your brother?"
Mo Han chuckled mischievously as he deliberately said this.
"No... not at all!"
Su Xiaolei frantically waved her hands, "Brother Mo has been very kind to me, I've always dreamt of being Brother Mo's sister, but..."
"There are no buts."
Mo Han assertively interrupted her, "From today on, you are my, Mo Han's, sworn sister!"
