Li Chengshuo stood bewildered on the spot, not quite understanding why her father, who had always doted on her, was so stern today—she even thought he might be making a mountain out of a molehill.
"What's the matter with you?" Coming out of the quiet room and preparing to visit the Chaoyang Crows at Spirit Beast Mountain, Li Chengsheng, seeing Li Chengshuo standing motionless, asked with some concern.
"Brother, can you help me understand?" Without waiting for Li Chengsheng to agree, she began talking on her own.
After listening quietly, Li Chengsheng's brow instantly furrowed. Seeing her still puzzled and maintaining a stern face, he demanded, "Don't you realize what you've done wrong?"
"Why would father be angry? You still haven't figured it out?" Li Chengsheng probably guessed what his father, Li Zhirui, was thinking and didn't continue further, letting her reflect on it herself.
