"Why are you talking like this? The family just celebrated a joyous occasion. How could things be bad?"
Lin Yuan'ai muttered reprovingly.
"I'm being serious!"
Mo Qingning walked up to Mo Chuxi with a stern and solemn expression.
"Brother, Saozi already hates you for what you did to her back then. Now, after finding out about what happened five years ago—that even the baby in her belly was lost—wouldn't Saozi utterly despise you now?"
Mo Chuxi had already felt that this matter was incredibly tough to handle, and now, hearing Mo Qingning's words, it felt even more impossible to gain Yan Xinxin's forgiveness—like trying to climb to the heavens.
"Chuxi was wrong in this matter, but it wasn't intentional. And during these five years, he didn't intentionally avoid Yan Xinxin either. How can you blame your brother for everything?"
Lin Yuan'ai naturally stepped in to defend.
