Before Mu Xiaojiu could think further, Mu Xuri's calm voice had already sounded, pulling his thoughts back.
"Well, have you finally decided to come meet me?"
"Third Brother, what are you saying? Why wouldn't I want to come see you?"
Mu Xiaojiu smiled faintly and spoke.
To Mu Xuri, his third brother, who had nurtured him since childhood, he was unwilling to turn against him.
However, if anyone wanted to bully his girl, that was absolutely unacceptable.
He continued, "It's just that I've been busy with some personal matters these past few days, so I didn't have the time."
"Now that I'm finished, we can talk properly."
Saying this, he turned and gently ruffled Baili Xia's hair.
"Accompany Zimo back to the room to rest. It's windy outside, be careful not to catch cold."
Seeing the doting manner in his eyes sent a shock through Zimo's heart.
Xiaxia no longer had any memories of him. How would Mu Xiaojiu treat Xiaxia in the future?
