At this point, Old Lady Mu looked toward Mu Baicheng and continued, "Chengcheng, when you have time, bring Guixiang to the hospital for a visit. This is a good opportunity for her to meet your sister."
Mu Baiyu snorted coldly, playing the double act with Old Lady Mu, "Mom, you are really becoming senile! You spoil Baicheng too much, marrying a woman like that, just you wait, there will be a day when our family is thrown into chaos!"
Old Lady Mu said with a smile, "I respect Chengcheng's choice, you better speak less."
As he listened to the conversation between his mother and sister, Mu Baicheng found himself at a loss for words, completely stuck in his throat.
His mother had been so understanding, how could he then ask her to apologize to Lin Guixiang?
For a moment, Mu Baicheng's mind was a whirl of thoughts, feeling like there was no right move to make.
Seeing her mother react this way, Mu Baiyu could only give in, "Since you've said so, what can I say as Baicheng's sister?"
