"Sis, let's sell it. We don't need to spend energy on the An family. If you ever want An family again, I will create a new one for you."
She thought the same, "Okay, then I'll sell it."
Keeping the An family was a burden, and it was better to deal with it decisively; then she could live the life she wanted.
After finishing the topic, An Ji asked her if she was doing well, and An Ruo naturally said she was.
She didn't tell him about how An Xin had plotted against her, otherwise, he would have definitely worried.
An Ruo also asked if he was doing well. As brother and sister, both reported only the good and not the bad, not wishing to concern each other.
After a brief call, they reluctantly hung up the phone.
Who knows in which year or month they will be able to reunite and then never be apart again.
Having made up her mind, An Ruo pushed her wheelchair out of the bedroom.
