"I'm late."
Mo Han's head hung low, his voice filled with guilt as he picked up his daughter Chen Chen, who had fallen to the ground.
Looking at his daughter's swollen right cheek, Mo Han said with heartache, "Chen Chen, does it hurt?"
Mo Xiaochen wiped the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand and shook her head with great determination, "It doesn't hurt."
"These bad people, they wanted to bully Mommy!"
"With Daddy not around, it's up to Chen Chen to protect Mommy..."
These words were incredibly painful for both Mo Han and Luo Ning to hear, especially for Luo Ning. The tears she had been holding back now flowed down like a breached dam.
"Mommy, don't cry."
Chen Chen, distressed by her mother's tears, quickly went over to hug Luo Ning, and as she did, her own tears started to fall uncontrollably.
Zhu Chongde suddenly found his finger broken by someone, and he was boiling with anger and annoyance.
