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Mu Qingzi didn't really react to this kind of warmth. She had raised her up, but he hadn't told her what it meant to live like a normal person.

Of course, Shen Lan's hope was that it would be best if Mu Qingzi never learnt these things, because having feelings was equivalent to having a weakness. From Shen Lan's perspective, it was actually for Mu Qingzi's own good.

However, she still treated Mu Qingzi as a killer and an emotionless tool.

Facing the two strangers in front of him, Mu Qingzi was a little at a loss as to how to approach them.

Old Madam Quan was now quite satisfied with Mu Qingzi.

"Madam, Miss Song is here."

Mu Qingzi did not say much, just that Quan Ying was talking to the old lady, and that it was Song Weiya who came to report as the butler.

The madame's originally happy expression changed. This Song Weiya, she really could not fall for him anymore.

Initially, Song Weiya was the perfect candidate for Jin Chen's wife. Now that she thought about it, she had misjudged her.

The butler also knew, that the old lady's face did not look good, but when Miss Song was mentioned, Song Weiya had caused a huge ruckus at Quan Jinchen's wedding.

"What is she doing here?"

"He said he came to apologize to Young Madam."

"Apologize to Qian Qian?"

Mu Qingzi was also startled, only now did she realize that the Young Madam the butler spoke of was him.

"Do you want to invite me in?"

The old mistress turned her head away, clearly unhappy. "Ask Qian Qian."

The madame threw the question directly at herself.

Mu Qingzi sighed, "I do not need to apologize."

Right now, she didn't really want to see Song Weiya either.

"Let her in and see what she has to say. After all, we are still very close, so we might have more interactions in the future."

Mu Qingzi looked at Quan Ying, and Quan Ying also looked at her, with a faint smile. Mu Qingzi also couldn't tell how it was weird, but since Quan Ying had already said it, and she didn't have any objections, she might as well stay silent.

The butler, Quan Ying and did not object and quickly went out to invite him.

Song Weiya had already taken care of herself when she came, and she was no longer in a sorry state like before. When she saw the old lady, she shouted out, "Grandma Quan."

Old Madam Quan did not want to see her at first, but seeing how Song Weiya was trying to hold back her tears, her heart softened. She is different when she is old, it is easy for her heart to soften.

Song Weiya had taken good care of the Old Mistress before, when the Old Mistress was bored, Song Weiya would come over and tie the Old Mistress up to ease her boredom. The Old Mistress had also liked the girl a lot, but what she did today, Old Madam Quan was angry just thinking about it.

In any case, how could the West Lake case be like that at the wedding?

"Alright, why did you come here? Have you forgotten?"

Quan Ying reminded from the side as she turned to look at Mu Qingzi.

"This time, I'm sorry."

Mu Qingzi also did not expect Song Weiya to apologize.

Mu Qingzi's expression was cold and she did not speak. The main reason was that she did not know what to say right now.

Mu Qingzi and Quan Ying were close friends, this was also why Song Weiya dared to come here after almost ruining Quan Jinchen's wedding ceremony. It was because Quan Ying would definitely help her take a look around.

"Alright, Ya Wei has apologized. Whether or not you accept it depends on Qian Qian."

Mu Qingzi looked at Quan Ying and felt that the current Quan Ying had already changed her model.

"I don't need an apology." Mu Qingzi still said this because Song Weiya was not worthy of her forgiveness. Towards someone who had framed her countless of times, wanting to kill her, it would be good if Mu Qingzi did not retaliate.

Song Weiya's expression was also very ugly, even though she had already expected such an outcome.

"Qian Qian, she has already apologized. This matter will be temporarily over for now. Your wedding with Jin Chen is finally over. Please put this little episode aside for now."

The last thing Old Madam Quan said was to plead on Song Weiya's behalf.

Mu Qingzi could tell that, in truth, they were more partial towards Song Weiya in the Quan Family. After all, he was currently like a stranger to them.

On the other hand, Song Weiya grew up under the Old Madam Quan's noses with Quan Jinchen and the others, so of course she was closer to them.

Since Old Madam Quan had already spoken, of course Mu Qingzi had no reason to reject, but she did not agree either, so she continued to maintain her silence.

Old Madam Quan also knew that this looked very unfair. However, looking at Song Weiya's extremely pale little face, she could not bear to do so.

Previously, the atmosphere between the two of them had been quite harmonious, but now, all that was left was a hall of awkwardness.

"Forgive? "Why forgive?"

It was unknown when Quan Jinchen appeared, but he suddenly said something like this.

Song Weiya turned her head to look at Quan Jinchen, only to realize that all of his gazes were on the lady beside him.

Not a single one of them had given him any alms, not even hatred.

Since Quan Jinchen, the expressions of Quan Ying and the Old Madam Quan had both changed.

"Jin Chen, when did you return?"

"Just now."

Old Madam Quan felt a little awkward looking at Quan Jinchen. She should have already heard all that had just been said, and the words just now were indeed a little too biased.

In the situation just now, it seemed like everyone was forcing Mu Qingzi to accept her apology.

"Jin Chen, I was wrong."

Song Weiya looked at Quan Jinchen as tears streamed down his face. However, it was useless against Quan Jinchen, who looked extremely pitiful.

"Grandma, I hope you know who we are family with."

Quan Jinchen walked over and pulled Mu Qingzi's hand. Mu Qingzi could feel the warmth of her palm.

A family.

This phrase stunned both Mu Qingzi and Song Weiya.

Song Weiya spent more than ten years of time in wanting to become family with Quan Jinchen, but to no avail. Even if it was before Old Madam Quan liked her, what was the use?

In the end, she was still an outsider.