"Ruochen, is Dad still angry?"
Han Ruochen's train of thought paused abruptly when she heard her brother's voice. She raised her head and looked at her brother with a frown on her face. "Of course he is angry. He got into an accident, and yet his family couldn't help him when he needed it the most. If you were in his shoes, wouldn't you be angry, brother?"
Han Yong flushed red in embarrassment. Indeed, if it were him, he would also be angry.
"Ruochen, I—"
"Don't say anything. Just try to work hard in the future. Dad is not angry at you but at your lack of action; you clearly had such a good set of cards, but you played them all badly. Look at what my sister-in-law did. I have no intention of sowing discord between you and her, but in the end, it's the truth. Sister-in-law and her family took your money, and when you needed it, they did not give you a penny. What is the point of letting them ride on your head when you can't even protect your own father?"
