Then Mu Anqing quickly turned her head and looked at her mother, wanting to confirm whether what Mu Anting said was true.
"Mom, is what Sister An Ting said true?"
"Yeah." An Huiru nodded gently, and then explained again: "Actually, An Ting didn't want to study in the United States at the beginning, but your uncle insisted on forcing her to go."
"An Qing, don't you mind taking me in for a while, right?" Mu Anting grabbed Mu Anqing's hands, blinked her eyes, and asked softly.
"Haha, of course I don't mind!" Mu Anqing smiled sweetly, but suddenly realized a problem, "But I have to go to school every day now, and I don't live at home. What should I do?"
"Or I'll move in with you!" Mu Anting had actually known about this for a long time, so she had been waiting for Mu Anqing to say this.
"No, the conditions there are very difficult, I don't agree with you." Mu Anqing shook her head quickly, looking disagreeing.
"Yes! An Ting, I asked An Qing to live there alone to exercise her independence. To be honest, I really couldn't bear to let her suffer there." An Huiru also echoed.
"Oh! It's okay! Why can An Qing hold on, but I can't?" Mu Anting seemed to have made a clear attitude to move to Mu Anqing to live, but as for her purpose, there is no way to know.
"You girl, your temper is still as stubborn as before." An Huiru glanced at Mu Anting, shook her head helplessly, but she did not continue to object.
"Hehe, Auntie, have you agreed?" Mu Anting smiled and stuck out her tongue, and asked a little mischievously.
An Huiru smiled helplessly, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "What else can I do if I don't agree!"
"Yeah! It's great! I can live independently!" At this time, Mu Anting was innocent like a child, but in fact, her inner thoughts were beyond the reach of anyone.