Having returned to his own room, Tan Zhenghong wore a stern face, and even the basket he was halfway through weaving was tossed aside.
"Duo'er, it's my fault that I've dragged you down, but I will protect you at all costs," Tan Zhenghong said through clenched teeth. If it weren't for his broken leg, how could Qiao Duo'er have been bullied like this?
However, Qiao Duo'er had never thought about letting anyone protect her.
Even though her physical condition was far worse than in her previous life, she was sure she could protect herself.
Qiao Duo'er couldn't help but ask, "Are you adopted?"
But after thinking about it, Tan Zhenghong did bear some resemblance to Tan Zhengyuan and the others; he must be the biological child of Tan Yuancheng and the Wang Clan.
