But she neither cried out in pain nor claimed injustice, neither cried nor endlessly resented and complained.
If she could do it, why couldn't Zuri Ginger?
Bob Ginger couldn't figure it out and felt heartache, holding his head and calling softly, "Sis."
His tone was too formal, and Zuri Ginger was momentarily stunned before responding.
"Can we stop fighting, please?" Bob Ginger pleaded, "Make peace with Mia Ginger. From the start, it was our fault; we bullied and ostracized her, making her unable to feel any warmth from the family, and that's why it has come to this. She's really kind-hearted; could you give... no, let's apologize to her and get along peacefully in the future, can't we?"
"Apologize?" Zuri Ginger seemed to hear something absurd.
"Yeah, apologize!" Bob Ginger stood up excitedly, "She'll definitely forgive us; let's go right now, okay?"
Zuri Ginger looked at the fiery light in his eyes and, as if startled, took a step back.
