Nan Weixia was stunned in the study by her father's stern rebuke.
All her pride and expectations were like a colorful soap bubble; only when someone pierced it with a needle did she realize how fragile it was!
Even Nan's mother looked displeased: "Wei Xia, apologize to your sister right now, do you hear me?"
A surge of anger welled up in Nan Weixia's heart, a mixture of resentment and disgust. She could hardly bear to even look at Nan Yao's face!
But she had no choice but to endure it, and even more so, she had to obediently and sincerely apologize.
She bit her lip, her eyes red with anger and tears welling up, and looked up at Tongsu pitifully.
When Nan Weixia saw Tong Su's delicate face, her chest felt as if it were filled with a sticky, dirty substance, making her feel even more nauseous and uncomfortable!
She bowed deeply.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about you... I was wrong, I apologize, please don't be angry with me, okay? I'm sorry..."
As soon as she apologized, Nan Weixia felt so ashamed that she couldn't face anyone. Her face burned as if she had been slapped hard, and her whole face swelled up!
Nan Weixia was seething with hatred inside, but on the surface she deliberately put on a wronged look, her eyes were blurry with tears, and she looked so pitiful and innocent that you wished you could rip your heart out for her.
In the past, whenever she made such an expression, everyone would be unable to bear to criticize her anymore, and those who accepted her apology would certainly be too embarrassed to insist on it again.
Some of them are so aggressive that it makes others think they are being bullied, so most people will come to comfort them.
--But!
Before Nan Weixia could finish her pitiful apology, Nan Yao, with her intact right hand, grabbed her shoulder.
"Little sister, please don't be like this. I really don't know how things turned out this way. Your apology only makes me feel worse."
A voice, weaker, more innocent, and more pitiful than hers, rang out from above her. Nan Weixia shuddered and looked up to see the girl in the wheelchair looking even more frail and pitiful.
The girl's voice choked with sobs, her face was pale, and she looked incredibly fragile and haggard. She was still sobbing softly, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have lost my memory. I've made Mom and Dad worry about me. Let me explain to them."
Nan Weixia was completely dumbfounded:
Nan Yao practically quoted her words verbatim from back then!
Saying this at this time would only make her more mocked!
Nan Weixia didn't know if Nan Yao was genuinely stupid or if she was deliberately mocking her. She was so angry that her lips trembled, but her face turned red and she couldn't utter a single word.
Nan's parents still acted as if to say, "Yaoyao is right," "Yaoyao is so kind," and "Weixia, how could you bear to bully your sister like this?" which made Nan Weixia feel nauseous and unable to vomit.
It felt like being forced to swallow a fly alive, and then having to do so in front of everyone—a sight that made veins bulge on one's forehead and the whole body tremble, while one still had to force a smile and speak kindly to comfort the sobbing girl in the wheelchair.
"Sister is wrong. It was all my fault, all my fault. Please don't overthink it..."
"Waaaa, little sister, you don't look well. Are you still angry with me? I really didn't mean it. You'll understand, right?"
"I understand, I understand, sister, please don't cry—"
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