"Did something happen to this child?"
Zhao Xinghua finally got the greeting she wanted from Mrs. Lu. Her tone held both shock and anger; at her age, she couldn't bear to see things like this. If it were someone she didn't know, she might turn a blind eye, but someone familiar—how could she ignore it?
Zhao Xinghua lowered her head, mustering all her strength just to squeeze out a few tears, all while recounting the suffering of almost being violated by Chen Lin the night before. In her heart, she knew Mrs. Lu wouldn't stand for it. As for whether the Lu Mansion would resent the Chen Mansion, that wasn't her concern.
While she spoke, she clutched the little wolf pup tightly in her arms.
