Song Yi clutched his chest, and Meng Yu quickly stepped forward to support him. Then she reprimanded, "Fanfan, I know you're upset, and I can understand, but you can't be so angry with your dad!"
Meng Xia saw an opportunity and hurriedly supported Song Yi on the other side. "That's right, sister, you were too harsh just now. Godfather has been thinking about you all these years. I can understand that you feel uncomfortable..."
"You can understand? Can all of you understand?" Song Fan clenched her fists. "Were you abandoned in the wilderness? Or did you ever go hungry, without a place to sleep? Can you understand my life back then? If not, don't speak useless words here."
