The Past

"Little Xiao, don't leave when you return to the country this time. It's better to stay in the country. It's closer to home."

The middle-aged woman on the sofa took good care of herself. Her facial features were a little stern, but she looked at Mu Xiao with love. Mu Xiao was the closest to her among the three children of the Mu family.

"Little Xiao, don't listen to your aunt. You're capable. It's good to go out there. What's the point of staying at home?"

Wen Rui, who was sitting beside Mu Yao, glanced at his disappointing son beside Mu Xiao and turned to Mu Xiao. "If you go overseas, bring Wen Yu along. Something will happen to him sooner or later if he stays with those scoundrels."

"Dad!" Wen Yu looked at his father indignantly and said to Mu Yao aggrievedly, "I was doing that to broaden my connections and make more friends. It might even help our family's business in the future."