“A sincere person will never win; they will give in out of guilt,” Scott said while sitting next to his sister, who was currently deep in thought in the room. He then handed the drink he had brought to Zea, but Zea remained silent, staring blankly.
Scott smiled faintly. He gently pulled his sister's head onto his shoulder and stroked her back.
“I know this is really tough for you. But in the end, you won't win and Mom will never lose.”
Zea understood her brother's words. Their mother was the most stubborn person among them. Anyone who dared to contradict her would be scolded without hesitation.
“I don't want to, Bro. I'm not ready to get married yet. My life is still a mess. Besides, I already have a boyfriend,” Zea complained with teary eyes.
“I know. But aren't you afraid of Mom get
