秦慧 took Mo Nuan's hand and led her to an outdoor corridor. Mo Nuan couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of her mouth. She liked this unconditional trust, regardless of the reasons.

Arriving at a sofa in the corridor designated for guests to rest, Mo Nuan lowered her head slightly, looking like a guilty elementary school student. "Mom, thank you, but I'm sorry."

Looking at Mo Nuan in this somewhat amusing state, Qin Hui couldn't help but smile and rub her head affectionately. She sighed softly in her heart. She wasn't sure if her indifferent and non-confrontational nature was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Xiao Nuan,...