"So, for this so-called love, you're willing to abandon your parents? Isn't that unfilial? Have you ever considered how they'll survive after you're gone?" Zhou Ying's words resonated with the crowd, particularly the parents. Several kind-hearted villagers began urging the girl to reconsider.
The scholar, the clan leader's son, grew increasingly nervous. His gaze remained fixed on the girl, fearing her potential confession.
Sensing his apprehension, the girl's father joined the pleas, tears streaming down his face.
Finally, the girl raised her head to look at Zhou Ying. However, her eyes met the scholar's nervous stare, filled with sweat.
Zhou Ying followed her line of sight, spotting the nervous scholar. In a swift movement, she grabbed his collar and kicked his leg, sending him sprawling in front of the girl.
"What's the meaning of this, Madam?" The clan leader demanded, rushing forward.
