Song Nianhuan glanced at her brother and quickly looked down to explain to Chu Munan, "Godfather, this matter has nothing to do with my brother. He didn't know I was fighting..."
However, Chu Munan remained unmoved, his tone indifferent, "But your brother still failed to protect you."
Song Nianhuan wanted to say something more, or rather, to plead for her brother, but when she met her godfather's gaze, her little face immediately turned pitiful. She didn't dare to plead anymore.
This matter was clearly her fault; it had nothing to do with her brother.
Yet, her godfather seemed convinced that it was her brother's fault.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged and angry, and also sorry for her brother. Her little eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall.
Chu Munan had initially prepared to scold Lu Wangshu, but seeing Song Nianhuan's pitiful, almost crying face, the words got stuck in his throat.
