Time can erase many things. For instance, the past misdeeds of Dong Dabao, which his brothers once deeply resented. But later they learned that it was not truly Dong Dabao's will; those cruel acts had their reasons. Even if they couldn't accept his thoughts, their resentment somewhat diminished.
Later, they no longer hated because love had taken over entirely. At least, for Shujun, letting go of past prejudices and hatred, he was even somewhat grateful to Dong Dabao. Because without Dong Dabao, there would be no their wife master. Xiao Hui's soul was in Dong Dabao's body, and that alone was enough for him to be grateful.
However, now, because of this body, the 'side effects' of this shell, Shujun was quite annoyed.
Dong Huiying was a bit embarrassed, "Ahem, I didn't do it on purpose." She knew she had angered the men, but it wasn't her intention. In fact, to her, Qinghe was merely a stranger.
Shujun flipped his long hair with a flirty look, his phoenix eyes glimmering with light.
