This Mu Anran, she even seems happier than before.
"Your brother killed my daughter, and now you want to ruin my son. You Yu Family naturally have a grudge against us, do you want me, Bai Fei, to have no descendants?"
Mu Anran lowered her eyes, her emotions unclear.
She always believed that someday, when Yu Lingqian found out the truth of the past, Bai Fei would no longer have any misunderstandings about her.
But now it seems that she was overthinking.
If Bai Fei was someone who could easily let go of hatred, she wouldn't have ended up with severe depression back then.
"Auntie, I don't want to argue about this with you anymore." Mu Anran looked at her steadily, "The fire at Beiyujing Villa, and Xue Murong getting seriously injured, Ah Qian has already sent people to suppress the news from spreading to Yanjing so quickly. Back then, you and Uncle removed Ah Qian from the presidency of Yu's to make him realize his mistakes."
