"Grandfather?" Fu Wan was stunned when she heard the voice of Old Master Bai. She clenched the book in her hands and cursed Xiao Chenye in her heart. That damned man! Why does he keep running to Old Master Bai for the smallest thing? She got to her feet and slowly made her way to the door before saying to Old Master Bai, "Grandfather, look at Bai Meiyue. She is acting like a tyrant. Just look at her; how can she kick me out because I said something behind her back?" How many people talked behind a person’s back? It was not a crime, so why was she being treated in such a manner?
Old Master Bai was simply speechless when he heard the words of the woman. He closed his eyes and then opened them again before saying to Fu Wan, "Stop causing trouble. Are you a shrew on the streets? How can you compare yourself with those people? If you want to act like those gossipy women, then you can walk out of my family. Just sign the agreement that you will never reach out and cause trouble for my great-grandson, and we can clear this mess up."
"Grandfather!" Fu Wan never believed that Old Master Bai would actually stand up for Bai Meiyue. Her eyes widened, and her voice couldn’t help but turn shrill.
Old Master Bai closed his eyes because of the shrill voice, but he didn’t show any sympathy to Fu Wan. "Are you apologising or not?"
Fu Wan didn’t want to apologise, but with the old bastard standing up for that bitch, she could not do anything. Lowering her head, she opened the door and stepped out.
"Let’s go," she said to Bai Jixuan through gritted teeth; she wanted to get this done and over with.
"Go where?’ Bai Jixuan asked, with one of his brows raised.
Fu Wan frowned. She said to Bai Jixuan, "Did you not make a fuss just now that I need to apologise to Bai Meiyue? Let’s go; I will apologise to her."
"My sister doesn’t have the time to listen to your apology," said Bai Jixuan. He took out a recorder and said to Fu Wan, "Just say your apology, and I will record it for her."


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