Baili Mu simply didn't know how to make his sister understand; he stared at her for a long time without uttering a word because any words seemed pale.
For so many years, he had lectured her countless times, yet she seemed to be born with a stubborn, muddle-headed brain that couldn't distinguish right from wrong, a mixed-up girl who couldn't tell close from distant relatives.
This only strengthened his resolve to take her away from here. If they didn't leave, she would only become more of a pawn for Luo Yiyun, and one day, she might be harmed without realizing it. She was the sister their mother entrusted to him on her deathbed, and he must be responsible for her.
So, no matter how angry he was, he still sat down patiently to talk to her, "Yongjia, you need to understand one thing. I am your biological brother; we have the same mother. No one in this world will treat you better than your big brother. When I reprimand you, it's for your own good."
