In the house, blue and white porcelain cups and bowls were shattered on the ground. It was a mess.
Yu Qingning was kneeling on the ground, one hand covering the right side of her face. Her hand was still stained with blood from when Yu Zongzheng smashed the cups and bowls earlier at her. The flying fragments had scraped her face, and she was bleeding.
Yu Qingning was originally very afraid, but she did not dare to contradict her father.
However, her face was injured. Not only was it bleeding, but it also hurt a lot. She didn't know if it would leave a scar. Yu Qingning was both panicked and afraid, so she lost her composure and started to ignore everything else.
She straightened her neck indignantly. "Father, why do you say that about me? In the past, Big Sister often skipped school too, and she didn't go to school for a month. Why don't you punish her instead of me?"
