"Brother——"
She called out, her voice filled with grievance and sadness, tears nearly spilling from her eyes.
How had her brother, who had cared for her so tenderly for more than ten years, changed into this person? Why had he scolded her for this woman? Where had the brother gone who held her so dearly in the palm of his hand?
"Alright, you can leave now. I have matters to discuss with your sister-in-law!"
Nangong Yi interrupted her sternly, waving his hand impatiently. His little girl was upset, and he was eager to cheer her up. How could he care about his younger sister's mood?
Nangong Yu bit her lip, stamped her feet in anger, and pulled Luo Xue, who was still kneeling on the ground, up before storming out huffily.