The old man frowned and said, "What else do you need to consider in your current situation?"
"Just three days."
Mu Xuewei raised her eyes, and the peach blossom eyes that had once made countless celebrities jealous were as sharp as a knife, which even startled the old man.
"If I still don't want to get married after three days, I will naturally go to Country Y."
Mu Xuerou hurriedly persuaded: "Sister, you will make it difficult for grandpa to do this."
She bit her lower lip and looked embarrassed.
But from an angle where no one was paying attention, he gave Mu Xuewei a provocative smile.
"Sister, why are you so anxious?" Mu Xuewei's gaze lingered on Mu Xueruo for a moment. "Are you afraid that Chu Beiyuan can't wait? Or..."
She glanced meaningfully at the bracelet on Mu Xuerou's wrist and asked, "Finally, I have the chance to wear better jewelry?"
The old man slammed the table. "Alright, I'll give you three days! If there's no reply after three days, leave immediately!"
When the old man's footsteps faded away, the obedient look on Mu Xueruo's face disappeared instantly.
She adjusted her sleeves slowly and leisurely. "Sister, why do you have to pretend to be noble? Although the Chu family is not doing well now, it is more than enough for you now."
She walked slowly around Mu Xuewei, "Remember last year's charity dinner? You made me wait backstage for three hours just to get you a shawl that didn't even exist."
She suddenly stopped in front of Mu Xuewei and said, "Now, it's your turn to beg me."
Mu Xuewei quietly looked at the sister who used to follow her and call her "sister" affectionately, and suddenly felt extremely ironic.
Three days later, she would make these people understand.
Even if she fell to the bottom, Mu Xuewei would never be a lamb to be slaughtered.
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