Alivia exhaled deeply and suppressed the anger in her heart, "What did you do wrong?"
"I shouldn't have fallen in love."
"What else?"
"I shouldn't have brought her home."
Alivia looked at his guilty expression, her gaze wandering around the living room before settling back on him, "Henry, you've always been obedient, and both Mom and I trust you. I know you just got into your dream university, and you must feel relieved with less pressure. But that doesn't mean you can act recklessly."
With their father passing away early and their mother constantly battling illness, Alivia had taken on the responsibility of managing all the affairs of the household. Being like a mother role to her younger brother, Henry, who was four years younger than her, she was not just his sister but also his elder.
Seeing her sternly reproach him, Henry couldn't help but feel a little wronged, "Alivia, I haven't acted recklessly. I have appreciated this girl for a long time. She's an art student, and we decided to be together after both getting into the same university."
Alivia frowned, "An art student?"
"Yes, she majors in music. She sings beautifully and plays musical instruments skillfully." As Henry talked about the girl, his face lit up with pride and joy, displaying his sincerity.
Alivia felt compassion, but she had to maintain her firm stance, "Where does she live?"
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