"You also know, you made such a big mistake back then..." Mo Xiaoman said softly, "If Dad had known at the time... how could this be... why didn't you say something..."
Mo Xiaoman sighed softly, feeling a tightness in her heart. She glanced again at her brother's thin profile, sniffed, and said nothing more, just focused on driving.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the Mo Family villa.
Mo Dong and Tang Yu had rushed home as soon as they heard Mo Hexuan was returning today. It was already evening, and the cook had prepared dinner, waiting for them to arrive.
Mo Dong stood at the door, watching as Mo Xiaoman's car parked in the courtyard. He felt a bit anxious inside and couldn't help but call out when he saw Mo Hexuan get out of the car, "Hexuan!"
Mo Hexuan removed his sunglasses and glanced at his father, giving a wave that indicated he heard him.
