Mo Yaner's face was pale, and she followed unsteadily.
"Elder sister, our house is too shabby and run-down. I'm afraid we can't accommodate you properly. You should go to the Mo family instead, where the houses are big enough and bright," Xuexue helped Madam Xie to sit down.
"Xuexue, your elder sister isn't feeling well. Let her rest at home," Madam Xie said, looking at the sickly Yaner and trying to get up to help her, but Xuexue pressed down on her shoulders, making her unable to move, only able to worry helplessly.
"Xuexue, are you trying to drive your elder sister away?" Mo Yaner said incredulously, doubting if she had heard it wrong. Xuexue had grown up following her closely, respecting her greatly. Now, to utter such words, she found it hard to accept.
"If you say so."
"Fine! I can leave, but you have to give me the money that belongs to Auntie Sun," Mo Yaner gritted her teeth and said resentfully, evidently hurt by Xuexue's blunt words.
