"I know I owe him and I'm sorry for him, but apart from the love between a man and a woman, I can't give him anything."
"Why can he?" Murong Mu asked Murong Rong again.
"Mu'er, you are still young and don't know what love is."
"Why don't I understand? You can love me and Yuan'er, and you can also love brother Tang En."
"There are many kinds of love. I can love you, Yuan'er, and my father and mother. That is family love, a love where relatives are connected by blood. I can love Tang En, but it is love between friends. I can treat him as
Love as a friend, love as a relative, but not love as love. Love is different from family affection and friendship. Love is unique and irreplaceable. You can only love one person. If you love more, it is not love."
"Sister, do you think you don't need us now that you are a unique and irreplaceable man?"
"Mu'er, if I didn't need you, I wouldn't be so sad."
Murong Rong looked at her beloved brother and couldn't help but shed tears quietly. He didn't know how much his words hurt her heart.
How could he say that she didn't need him? He was the relative she cared about most. If she couldn't get his forgiveness, how could she be happy?
What on earth should she do to make her brother accept them willingly?
"Sister, I'm sorry." Murong Mu stood up guiltily.
It had been a long time since he had seen his sister cry, especially the tears she shed because of him.
Is that man so important? Is it more important than his biological brother?
"Mu'er, tell me, what do you want me to do to accept him?"
"Sister, don't talk about this anymore, let's go down and have supper."
Murong Mu turned around, opened the door and went out.
Murong Rong wiped away the tears on her face, but could not erase the pain in her heart.
What should she do?
After washing his face, Murong Rong walked downstairs. Yin Zai came back and was talking to Leng Qingtian in the living room about the eavesdropping at night.
The midnight snack in the kitchen was ready. Murong Rong and the servants set out the dishes and asked them to come over for the midnight snack.
Murong Rong did not see Murong Mu. After asking the servant, he found out that he had gone to the guest room to rest.
Murong Rong was in a very low mood, so she ate some and went back to her room.
After taking a shower, Murong Rong sat on the bed in a daze, not even noticing when Yin Zai returned to the room.
In the dim light, she sat on the huge bed with her knees in her arms, looking particularly petite and helpless.
Yinzai walked to sit next to her and asked her in a low voice: "Are you worried about your brother?"
"How do you know?" She raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.
Yinzai sighed lowly and hugged her in his arms, "The servant said that your brother came over, but he didn't see him eating supper together. You were unhappy again. I think you two had a dispute."
Murong Rong hugged Yinzai and couldn't help but said sadly: "Yinzai, tell me what I should do before he is willing to accept us."
"There is no need to rush this matter. Give him and me some time and I will convince him."
"How to convince? He is a very stubborn person. Once he makes a decision, it is difficult to change."
"So don't be too impatient. You have to wait for the opportunity and convince him at the right time. Now he is too prejudiced, and the more you talk about it, the more disgusted he becomes."
Murong Rong heard that it made sense and her mood improved a little.
But she didn't dare to be too optimistic. She knew her brother's temper all too well.
Since he joined the Dongrong Society, learned skills, and developed abilities, he has become increasingly unable to listen to her words.
At his current age, he was at his most rebellious, and Murong Rong had nothing to do with his only younger brother.
The next day, Murong Rong got up early and opened Murong Mu's room, only to find that he had gotten up early and there was no trace of him in the room.
When I asked the servant, I found out that he had gone for morning exercise.
Murong Rong was slightly relieved, as long as he didn't leave without saying goodbye, it meant that there was still room for recovery.
Opening the window on the second floor, two figures were running in the morning light on the green grass.
One is black and the other is white, both show their vigorous skills, neither giving in to the other, it seems that Yin Zai and Murong Mu are competing for something.
In the morning sun, Yin Zai's confident look and Murong Mu's unruly arrogance formed a sharp contrast.
When Murong Rong saw Yin Zai's self-confidence that nothing could knock him down, the big stone hanging in his heart suddenly dropped.
After going down to Yinyuan's room, the little boy woke up. When he saw Murong Rong, he called out "Mom" and threw himself into his mother's arms.