The office fell silent.
Chen Ke and He Qingyan looked astonished, Su Qing was deep in thought, and Zhuang Jing seemed pensive.
"Ran," Zhuang Jing looked up, "you continue."
Gu Ran said, "Early to bed and early to rise," "blinding your eyes in the face of the sun," I guess Zhao Wenjie must have witnessed with his own eyes the unchaste scene involving his mother.
"This image has always been in his mind, and for a child, the mother is sacred," "There's no one good in the world quite like mother" is a nursery rhyme, and also the inner voice of everyone.
"If the mother suffers an insult, and the child avenges it with the most malevolent means, people still retain a tinge of sympathy for him.
"In the child's eyes, the great and sacred mother commits an act of betrayal against the family. If the family itself had been discordant, that would be one thing, but everyone seemed harmoniously happy, with loving parents.
