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Liu Zongyun did not trust Liu Huimin.
It was as if her mind had been stuffed with shoddy filler by Xu Guangyao for more than twenty years, a mess that likely couldn't be cleaned up overnight.
Liu Huimin's eyes reddened slightly as she shook her head.
"No."
Liu Zongyun did not believe her nonsense, and he pointedly said, "Do you think her suicide attempt, her kneeling, was to gain your sympathy or to threaten you into forgiving her? If she were truly remorseful, she should feel shame. She wouldn't dare to make a scene in front of you but would instead show modesty and not wail as if the sky had fallen.
Liu Huimin, I thought you had some sense."
Someone who realizes their mistake and corrects it is indeed very ashamed.
They definitely would not cry and make a fuss, kneeling and begging constantly.
Their words are full of holes.
Liu Huimin was scolded by him until she blushed with shame: "Second Brother, I really didn't..."
