Si Wuan ignored her and turned to leave.
Si Mumu was nervous. She grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged, "Brother, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive yesterday and shouldn't have said that to you. Can you forgive me?"
The girl was frail, her face so thin that you could see her bones, and she looked pitiful, as if she was about to cry.
After all, she was his biological sister, the sister that Si Wuan had doted on since childhood. She was more than ten years younger than him. He sighed and said, "Mu Mu, I am your brother. No matter what you say to me, I will not take it to heart."
"I knew my brother was the best." Si Mumu took his arm and smiled happily.
Song Chang helped out, "We're all family, how can there be any grudges? Seeing you two siblings reconcile, I, as a mother, feel relieved."
She glanced at Xia Weiyi who was not far away. The girl also looked over here, her peach blossom eyes flushed red. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. How could Xia Weiyi have the face to cry? It was she who snatched away Mu Mu's good brother and her good son.
"Mu Mu, I can easily forgive you, but I can't forgive what you did to Wei Yi."
Si Mumu's smile froze and soon shattered: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"I saw all the messages you sent last night insulting Weiyi on WeChat, and this morning as well. You should apologize to Weiyi," Si Wuan said mercilessly. He coldly pushed the girl's arm away. "If you don't apologize to my wife, I won't have any more contact with you."
Si Mumu almost screamed: "If I don't apologize, you won't recognize me as your sister?"
Si Wuan nodded, his eyes were sharp, and he showed no sign of being soft-hearted in the face of the girl's crying and grievance.
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