Hearing her mother call her 'shameless', su Jieyu's body trembled. Her face was paler than the wall behind her.
Her two small hands drooped by her sides. Because of her anger and shame, they were tightly clenched into fists, but her fists were still trembling. Her fingers were so pale that there was not a trace of blood, and her fingertips were almost embedded into her palms.
Father su stood at the door and looked at his daughter with deep meaning.
There was anger, guilt, self-blame, and blame, but in the end, it all turned into silence. After a sigh, he turned and left.
Suddenly, su Jieyu was left alone in the room with a floor full of wolves.
She froze on the spot, not moving at all, as if she had died.
Suddenly, he heard his mother's hoarse roars and curses from the room not far away.
"Shameless! You're so shameless!"
"Beast! You even touched your own daughter!"
"You two are shameless people! Wuwuwuwu, how did I give birth to such a useless daughter!"
