"Brother... Brother... Brother..."
She clung to him with all her might, almost as if she was holding on for dear life.
She had imagined their reunion countless times, and thought of pouring out all the words she had been holding back once they met.
But now that her brother stood before her, other than calling out "Brother," she couldn't say anything else.
Mu Shaojing just knelt there silently, letting Mu Anran bury herself in his arms and cry loudly.
Mu Anran cried hysterically this time, as if venting all the grievances of the past four years.
While crying, she also beat on Mu Shaojing's chest, "You're horrible, why did you only come back now. Brother, they've all been bullying me, I missed you so much—"
Mu Shaojing's eyes warmed a bit as he gently patted her back, soothingly whispering, "My dear, it's all my fault."
Not knowing how long she had cried, Mu Anran suddenly heard the sound of a doorbell from outside.
