Mu Ning frowned.
"I already said it before. Throw her out. And from now on, whenever you see her, don't even bother informing me. Just kick her out directly."
Her tone was cold.
It didn't sound like a daughter speaking about her own mother.
Mu Jin frowned slightly.
"But... knowing Ni Yun's personality, she'll probably keep standing outside until one of us goes out to meet her."
Mu Ning waved her hand dismissively.
"Then let her stand. It's not us standing under the scorching sun. If she enjoys torturing herself, who am I to stop her?"
She lazily stood up and stretched.
"I have another racing competition tomorrow. I'll go take a nap first."
Without waiting for anyone's reply, she leisurely walked toward her bedroom.
Watching her disappear upstairs, Gwen and Warren quietly lowered their heads.
For the first time... They genuinely missed their real mother. The real Mu Ning had always made time for them.
