"Is that so?"
Mu Xiaojiu smiled coldly and said indifferently, "What I did has long angered him."
"Moreover, there's one thing I hope Mrs. Wen can understand."
His smile was still so beautiful, simply the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Yet, his voice carried not a single trace of warmth.
It was like the coldest glacier in the world.
"Mrs. Wen, I've grown up, I'm an adult. An adult should have their own real family."
"You... what do you mean?" Wen Yu's heart trembled, thoroughly saddened by his words.
A real family, does this mean that they... are not his real family?
This brat, how can he talk like this? How dare he!
"It's very simple. In the future, I'll have my own family. Xiaxia is my family, the closest family."
So, even though they are family, they're not the closest!
Wen Yu's legs went weak, and she nearly collapsed on the spot.
That girl is the closest family, but they are not!
They raised him with so much effort, and yet, they are not his family!
