"You..." Qin Muchao was burning with rage, so angry that he was at a loss for words.
Watching his older brother's heartbroken expression, his tears simply couldn't be controlled and cascaded down like a floodgate had opened.
Her voice was hoarse and choked, and her entire being looked especially hollow.
"Many times I've thought, whether Brother regrets giving up so much for us or not, whether I should be more obedient to what Brother says. So, I've been very good, doing whatever Brother asks me to do. I thought Brother wouldn't blame me, wouldn't hate me. But I was wrong; Brother does blame and hate me, hates me for holding you back, hates me for causing your divorce."
The emotions on Qin Muchao's face were instantly siphoned away.
He stared blankly at Qin Youbei.
