"Anning... Uncle knows you're hurting right now." Zhou Moxing sighed, a blend of remorse in his expression and tone. He spoke in a heavier tone, "Zhou Yinghuai really went too far this time! Rest assured, uncle will chastise him properly for you, avenging the injustice that has been done to you!"
Chu Anning shook her head and said, "No need, Uncle, it's my fault. I shouldn't have hurt anyone."
His words reminded Zhou Moxing of the very person that had pushed Chu Anning into this state.
His expression dour, cold contempt in his voice, he demanded, "That girl?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Anning lowered her gaze and softly acknowledged.
"Has Zhou Yinghuai gone mad!" Zhou Moxing was fuming, "After all this time, and he's still caught up over the same woman!"
His tone expressed a severe disappointment.
Chu Anning knew well why Zhou Moxing was angry.
