At this moment, inside the hall, there were no outsiders.
Only Murong Jiu, Jun Yuyan, and General Fu and his sons were present.
Their faces were full of guilt, and their eyes, ashamed, did not dare to meet Murong Jiu's.
Having mistaken her identity for sixteen years, how could they face her?
Murong Jiu's feelings were incredibly mixed, but above all, she was happy.
She smiled at the four of them and took the initiative to say, "Father, brothers, I'm sorry for being late."
She had long known her true identity but had not confessed to them or acknowledged her kinship; it was her fault.
She also knew that once she acknowledged them, her father and brothers would certainly treat her well, compensate her doubly, but she indeed had selfish motives, wanting them to discover Fu Baozhu's issues on their own and find her themselves.
Her addressing them shook them deeply, with excitement and bitterness resonating at the tip of their hearts.