"Zhenzhen."
"I didn't push her." Cheng Zhiwei clenched her fingers, her face pale as she struggled to remain calm, countering Seo Zhenzhen's framing and entrapment.
She had never expected that Bai Zhuzhu would suddenly fall backward and roll onto the road.
Seo Zhenzhen had initially been crying, but upon hearing Cheng Zhiwei's voice, she seemed to break down completely, her voice becoming shattered and hoarse, "I saw you push her, Cheng Zhiwei… I always thought you were a good person, so I encouraged Zhuzhu to find you and admit her wrongdoings. I thought you would be kind enough to forgive her, but I never imagined you were a devil who actually killed her."
"She did hurt you, but she truly intended to repent. It's fine if you don't forgive her, but why did you have to hurt her?" Seo Zhenzhen's grief caused her to scream, and if Zhou Lin hadn't been supporting her, she would have fallen out of her wheelchair in her agitation.