When will I be able to stand tall and straight and accept Mr. Mu's apology?
"Shuangshuang, I know you're not feeling well, and I also know you have a way to solve the Old Mu Family's trouble. Just consider it as your grandpa begging you, please lend a hand!"
Mr. Mu clasped his hands to Mu Shuangshuang, but Mu Dashan caught his hands.
"Dad, don't do this. Shuangshuang is the junior, she can't bear it!"
Mu Shuangshuang shook her head helplessly, "Grandpa, do you really think what I said before was a joke?
I do know how to solve it, but I also said, either let Grandma make a big fuss, so the whole village knows and Uncle gets the glory but doesn't share it with you!
Or, as the head of the family, you make Auntie swallow this matter back down! As for the second option, there's no need to say it, Auntie would never agree!"
Mu Shuangshuang said so much, but Mr. Mu kept shaking his head, looking like he couldn't accept it or that it was unworkable.
