Fiona didn't speak, just quietly watched her.
After a long while, she grasped her hand in return and sighed, "Let it go, let bygones be bygones. After all, you did it out of love for your brother, not wanting to become a burden to him... It was me who was too stubborn!"
"No, Fiona, I have never blamed you. Your stubbornness is also a sign of your love for your brother. I know you respect and love him a lot..."
"Heh, do you really think so!?" Fiona was surprised; she thought Emma Benson would have some complaints in her heart.
Emma shook her head, lifting her red lips into a smile: "…Fiona, you say you're spoiled, but I never thought so. Your straightforward character, daring to love and hate, it's admirable! Fiona, I don't have a sister, and I hope that in the future we can..."
"All right, I'll be your sister!" Fiona smiled, cutting her off, and called out, "…Sister-in-law!"
