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Ever since he took his things and stepped out of this door, Mo Nuan originally thought that he would never step foot into this place again.

Mo Family was an independent villa. Although she did not remember many things from the past, a familiar feeling surged up the moment she walked in. She stared at the flower garden in a daze.

Mo Pingshan followed her line of sight, and a few things quickly flashed through his mind, as he could not help but blurt out, "In the past, that place was filled with different colored roses, and that was your mother's favorite. When you were young, what you liked to do the most was to secretly uproot the roses you had just planted, and then smile and watch your mother jump angrily at the side."

This time, Mo Nuan finally had a reaction. She looked at Mo Pingshan indifferently, and the corner of her mouth raised into a mocking arc. The person who had the most disqualification to mention her mother in this world was him.

Seeing her expression, Mo Pingshan's face suddenly changed, and his expression became stiff.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman ran out. Seeing her expression, she was overjoyed and immediately grabbed her hand, saying with both joy and tears in her eyes, "My Miss Nuan, you're finally back. I thought I would never see you again in my entire life."

Mo Nuan was not used to her current appearance, but she recognized the person in front of her. She was Han Shuren's wife and was in charge of the Mo Family's family affairs.

"Aunt Wang." Mo Nuan called out.

The woman called Aunt Wang replied happily: "Sigh."

"Alright, little miss finally returned. If you have something to say, go in and say it. What's the point of standing at the door?" Han Shuren said to his wife.

Aunt Wang immediately held Mo Nuan's hand and entered the house. Just as they entered, a woman blocked their path, although she was drawing very thick makeup, it was still unable to hide the lines on the corner of her eyes.

"Aunt Wang, who did you bring in ?"

Song Xueyi had not finished speaking when she saw Mo Nuan's face. She raised her finger and pointed furiously at Mo Nuan, then said to Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, have you forgotten who is the mistress of this house? Who gave you the guts to actually bring her here."

Mo Nuan's gaze towards Song Xueyi also became sharp. It was precisely this woman who had shattered her original blissful home. She had to use all her strength to restrain herself in order not to rush forward and give Song Xueyi a few ruthless slaps.

She told herself to calm down, but she could barely suppress the rage that was rising in her.

The hand by her side clenched tightly, and only when her fingernail sunk into the palm of her hand did she abruptly wake up from the pain.

Song Xueyi couldn't help but shiver when he met with Mo Nuan's gaze. After not seeing her for a few years, the aura around the little girl had become even colder. It was as if she wanted to eat her.

Right at this moment, Mo Pingshan's cold voice came from outside the door, "I brought her back, do you have any objections?"

When Song Xueyi saw Mo Pingshan behind her, the displeasure, anger, and shock on her face was immediately replaced with a smile. Her change in expression was too fast, and people couldn't even catch a glimpse of her, as she took a step forward and grabbed Mo Pingshan's arm, and gently said, "Ping Shan, what you said before, this house is yours, you can bring whoever you want to bring back. How could I have any objections?

Mo Nuan stood beside Aunt Wang and she could clearly see the contempt on his face. It was not hard to see that this woman hadn't completely captured his heart after staying in Mo Family for so many years.

Mo Pingshan was upset, she shook off Song Xueyi's hand on his arm and walked towards the living room with big steps, "Aunt Wang, get someone to serve dinner."

Song Xueyi's expression changed, he laughed and retracted his hand, his fingers unconsciously tightening, but he maintained his smile on his face, and slowly walked to Mo Pingshan's side and sat down.

The Aunt Wang nodded his head and then lightly patted the back of Mo Nuan's hand, "Miss Nuan, sit for a while. Today, the kitchen has made your favorite dish, the Herbal Tea Chicken. I will get someone to bring it up immediately."

Mo Nuan did not sit in the living room. Because he did not want to face Mo Pingshan and the woman, he directly walked towards the dining hall and sat down.

Not long after he sat down, Mo Zixi came in from outside and immediately saw Mo Nuan sitting at the dining table. His eyes could not help but turn red, but just as he was about to get angry, he was suppressed by a glare from Mo Pingshan.

She smirked at Mo Nuan, "Elder sister, why did you suddenly return home?"

Mo Nuan laughed in his heart. Was this really a conversation that happened in a normal family? Half an hour ago, her supposed father had asked her, "I hear you're married?" Now her so-called sister said, "Why did you suddenly come home?"

Listen, what are these words?

When they asked these questions, they didn't feel awkward or flustered. They weren't afraid of being laughed at.

I am not your big sister, and my mother only gave birth to me. My husband's surname is Lu, you can call me Lady Lu. Mo Nuan reminded them.

Since Mo Pingshan was not far away, Mo Zixi did not dare to get angry. She glared at Mo Nuan and sat opposite of him.

After the dishes were all served, Mo Pingshan and Song Xueyi also came over and took their seats.

Mo Zixi's heart was already restless ever since she returned to the A City, not to mention that Mo Nuan had directly knocked on his door. She couldn't hide her thoughts for a long time, so she looked at Mo Pingshan with a probing gaze, and asked: "Father, why did you bring big sister back here?"

Mo Pingshan shot a cold glance at Mo Zixi, and that oppressive gaze caused her scalp to go numb. Towards this father, she had always been afraid in her heart, because of the fact that she had grown up at his side, even when they finally met each other back then, she wasn't that intimate. She always felt that there was something between them.

Mo Zixi originally thought that Mo Pingshan would not answer, but who would have thought that he would suddenly stop eating after a while. He turned to Mo Nuan and said, "Mo Nuan, from tomorrow onwards, you will work at the Mo Clan."

Three voices sounded at the same time.

"Impossible." The one that firmly rejected was Mo Nuan.

"No." The one screaming was Mo Zixi.

"No." The one who was on the verge of tears was Song Xueyi.

Pa, Mo Pingshan dropped the chopsticks, the impatience in his eyes was extremely obvious, "That is my company, I am the chairman of the board, I don't need to ask for your permission to let anyone enter the company."

"Ping Shan, you promised me at the beginning." Song Xueyi's eyes were filled with tears.

"Father." Mo Zixi also bit his lips, looking extremely wronged.

Mo Pingshan's body had not been feeling well lately, and today, he was infuriated by Mo Nuan as well. Looking at the tears on Song Xueyi's face, the fretful feeling in his heart was still lingering, "Cry, what do you know other than crying?"

He didn't know when, but looking at this woman who loved a plum and bamboo horse and seeing the tears on her face, he no longer had the initial feeling of pity and guilt.

"You don't have to put on such a desperate act in front of me. Even if you begged me to enter, I wouldn't go."