"I—!"
Mrs. Zhang, at a loss for words, looked at Su Yunjin!
Lord Gu Chengxiang let out a heavy snort and turned to Gu Ya, saying, "Third brother, take that scoundrel to the Magistrate right now!"
"What? Are we really going to send Changshun to the Magistrate?" Mrs. Zhang was one to protect her own, even if her son, Gu Changshun, had indeed harbored lecherous thoughts toward his own aunt, she still defended him.
She rushed forward to embrace Gu Changshun, not letting anyone touch him, "No, it can't be done, we can't send him to the Magistrate. Dad, even if Changshun has really made a mistake, he's still young. What does he know? It must have been just a moment of confusion!"
