Mu Qianli curled her lips and walked in.
The whole family just watched as Mu Qianli sat down next to them, then suddenly fell silent.
After a long silence, Mu Zhenghua finally said, "Look at you, you said you could handle it well, but what about now, after handling it for so long?"
Mu Qianli responded, "I am handling it, aren't I?"
"How are you handling it? Should the daughter of the Mu Family be publicly insulted like this?"
Mu Zhenghua said sternly, "And they keep saying you're not good enough for that blond boy—ha, if you're not good enough, then who is? And you, why can't you stand up for yourself a bit more? You are a child of the Mu Family, just playing dead and not fighting back, you are simply disgracing our family!"
Mu Qianli suddenly didn't know what to say.
Mu Ming immediately said, "Little Aunt, Grandpa means he's got your back, so go ahead and fight back! Fight them!"
Of course, Mu Qianli knew.
But suddenly, her eyes began to feel warm.
