Lin Nianchu saw what was happening and dashed over in a rush.
However, before she could reach out, Lu Rou's hand was already seized by someone.
Because her hand was seized, Lu Rou instinctively screamed, "Let go of me!"
"Rourou, calm down."
It wasn't until she heard Fang Qinglian's voice that Lu Rou calmed down a bit.
She slowly lowered her hand, then looked at Fang Qinglian with confusion, "Qinglian, why are you the one holding me?"
"Because I don't want you to make a mistake," Fang Qinglian pleaded earnestly.
"What mistake could I possibly make? Grandpa is already gone, and she has lost her backing long ago. Can't I even hit her?"
Fang Qinglian nodded, "Yes, you can't hit her."
"Why? Qinglian, even you are on her side?" Lu Rou said, stomping her foot in anger.
Fang Qinglian took a deep sigh, then said, "Rourou, you know about Jianshen's marriage, don't you?"
"Yes, what does she have to do with it?"
