Wen Yu elegantly ate her meal, picking some dishes Mu Xiaojiu loved and placing them into his bowl while eating.
"Eat slowly, don't rush."
After eating for a while, Mu Xiaojiu was no longer so hungry and finally started to chew slowly.
Seeing Mu Xiaojiu slow down, Wen Yu asked.
"What do you think about what your brother said?"
Mu Xiaojiu's chopsticks paused, and he lifted his head to meet Wen Yu's eyes: "Did he ask you to persuade me?"
"No, I wanted to ask you myself," Wen Yu shook her head as she explained.
"You have to know how deep our hatred for Baili Yang is, you cannot forget years of hatred because of a woman."
"Moreover, this woman is Baili Yang's granddaughter."
Mu Xiaojiu did not respond, bowing his head and continuing to eat.
Seeing that Mu Xiaojiu showed no sign of disgust, Wen Yu continued, "If you let her stay with you, she will definitely hinder our plans in the future."
"Moreover, she will also become a target and get hurt."
