The Past Life 62   

Mu Yi froze. He listened to Mu Qingya and was silent for a short while.

'Qingya is right. They are still sisters. Perhaps she will listen to Qingya?¹

But...

Thinking of Little Nine's temper, Mu Yi had some headache again and rubbed his temples.

"Qingya, don't go. Little Nine now has a grudge against me. I'm afraid it's a bit hard to deal with her."

Mu Qingya smiled and shook her head. "Father, don't worry. I know what to do, and I won't instigate a fight with my sister. After all, she is my sister and has suffered a lot of hardships over the years. So I should meet her."

Looking at Mu Qingya, who was so understanding, Mu Yi felt an ache in his heart, and with a bitter smile, he patted Mu Qingya's shoulder. "Qingya, I'm sorry. Little Nine has suffered a lot these years. I also want to do my part as a father to help her, but your grandmother, she..."

'Mother hated Little Nine, so it is a little difficult to make her accept Little Nine.'