"Grandpa!"
Chiang Xiao's tears suddenly began to fall.
"Why do Second Uncle and Auntie say I seduced Ji Desheng? Why do they all call me cheap?"
Grandpa had finally stood up firmly to Ho Laidi, it was the first time, and she absolutely couldn't let this spark be extinguished right away.
If he couldn't let go of the Old Chiang Family, it would be very difficult for her in the future.
As he faced her reddened eyes and the unceasing tears streaming down, Chiang Songhai felt as if his heart was being tightly squeezed by a hand.
He was finding it hard to breathe.
To say such words to a thirteen-year-old girl, to scold her like that, how cruel and poisonous did one have to be?
Were they still family?
If he couldn't protect Little at this moment, how hurt would the child's heart be?
Thinking about this, Chiang Songhai's heart, which had softened, suddenly hardened again.
