Her Identity Is Not Just A Simple Foster Daughter

Hearing Gu Yanzhe's voice, Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi stopped and waited for him to catch up. Wen Xin looked at him with a faint gleam in her eyes.

"Is something the matter?"

"Miss Wen, my sister... she's been spoiled by us, which led to her rudeness towards you. I'll discipline her properly. I'm sorry for her hiring people to harm you. I had planned to send her abroad, but with the current situation, I..."

Gu Yanzhe lowered his head, unable to meet the eyes of Mu Chengxi and Wen Xin, struggling to find more to say.

"Your family's issues are your own to resolve; they don't concern me. There's no need to explain so much to me. It's getting late; we should be heading back."

Wen Xin, holding Mu Chengxi's hand, left the hospital together.

Gu Yanzhe watched Wen Xin's retreating figure, wondering if he had understood her intentions correctly.