It won't take many times before she completely wipes out her parents' guilt towards her. At that point, who in the family will still have any patience for her!
Just as Nan Weixia was filled with anticipation, Tong Su blinked and smiled sweetly and shyly.
"Okay, then go ahead and get busy, brother! It's getting colder lately, so drink more hot water and be careful not to catch a cold. I heard from Mom that you often stay up late working overtime, which is not good for your health. You should get some rest tonight."
Nan Weixia: ? ? !!! !
What is she saying?
She's actually concerned about her older brother?
Are you kidding me? Who is Nan Yao? She should be screaming that everything in the Nan family is hers, that her older brother works in the group and is going to steal her inheritance, and that she'd love to kick him out of the company. How could she possibly care about her older brother?!
Not only Nan Weixia, but the servants were also taken aback, their mouths agape as they stared at the girl in the car as if they had seen a ghost.
Nan Yun Shen paused slightly in his steps.
A moment later, he gave a blank "hmm," as if to say he had heard her, but he didn't respond to her concern at all, and walked away.
Nan's mother didn't care about Nan Yun Shen; seeing her daughter's concern for her son, her heart softened instantly.
Yao Yao grew up in a bad environment. When she first came home, she was very well-behaved. She must have been tricked and confused later, which is why she did so many wrong things.
Look at her now, isn't she well-behaved and considerate? She had a really tough time before she came home, so it wouldn't have mattered if she had been a little willful back then. But now she's all better, and she even knows how to care for her family!
Seeing the girl's clean and gentle smile, Nan's mother felt even softer and quickly helped her up, speaking softly.
"Let your brother do his work. He and your dad are both grown men, it's nothing for them to be busy! You're a girl, you should be pampered! Aunt Liu, call a few aunties over to help Yaoyao into her wheelchair—is Yaoyao's bedroom ready? The one with the biggest floor-to-ceiling window, the bright one!"
Nan Weixia was so angry she was speechless: The room with the biggest floor-to-ceiling window? That bedroom was her previous room!
The bedroom was on the third floor, with an open balcony overlooking the garden. It included a bathroom and a study, was spacious and bright, and was right next to her older brother's room. She had been living there ever since the Nan family moved into the villa.
Two years ago, when Nan Yao came home, she immediately asked to take her room when choosing a bedroom. Naturally, she was unwilling, but considering her kind and gentle image, she took the initiative to give it to Nan Yao.
But deep down, I didn't want to at all!
In the past two years, Nan Yao has been causing trouble all the time, disturbing her older brother in the next bedroom quite a bit. Previously, her older brother impatiently complained to their parents about Nan Yao's constant noise.
She subtly probed whether she could move back in, and her parents actually started to consider the issue. When Nan Yao found out, she was furious and opposed it, arguing with her family again and again.
Her parents were exhausted by her constant nagging, and before the incident happened, they were even planning to have someone force her to move out.
But now!
Before she could even say anything, her mother actually offered to let her continue living there?!
That's her room—
Nan's mother pointed out the direction of the bedroom to Tongsu, who smiled gently and said, "Thank you, Mom. I like it very much."
Nan's mother felt even more distressed: "Oh dear, why are you thanking me, we're mother and daughter? Aunt Liu, come and help Yaoyao..."
Nan Weixia was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder. She stood stiffly to the side, her eyes cold, and watched as the aunties obediently came over. They reached out to help Nan Yao, saying, "Miss, please come a little closer..."
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