Baili Mu suddenly burst into tears.
His heart was filled with mixed emotions. He was very excited, very joyful, but also very sad.
If only this sister had always been by his side, how wonderful it would be. He mistakenly recognized that malicious woman Baili Yongjia as his sister for so many years, giving so much love freely, while his real sister suffered in the slum for so many years.
He held Ou Lan tightly, his large hand stroking her hair, "Lanlan, it's my fault, brother is bad, brother lost you, causing you so much suffering over the years. Brother is sorry to mom, didn't fulfill the task she entrusted before she passed away."
Ou Lan also cried, clutching Baili Mu tightly in return, "It's not your fault. We siblings can still reunite and recognize each other. I'm already very satisfied. From the first day I saw you, I dreamed of having a brother like you. Today that dream has come true; you really are my brother. I feel so happy."
