"Xin, stop!"
Looking at Xin, Wang Cheng sighed and slowly said, "I know you're dissatisfied with my actions, but... you must believe me, I never intended to harm you or Junze. It's just the circumstances—The Wang Family, for its own interests, simply chose a more suitable patron."
"Oh, isn't that so?"
Raising her head, a trace of ridicule appeared at Xin's lips: "Father, is it that you don't know I've joined the Judgment Department, or that you haven't seen my brother's resolve to die together with the Commandery Princess?"
The situation had already developed to this point, and it was painfully obvious—even if Wang Cheng truly underestimated the closeness between Wang Junze, Xin, and Su Yuwei before, by now it should be crystal clear. And still, Wang Zhao was allowed to ambush Su Yuwei, and you yourself led the Wang Family to attack. Is the meaning not clear enough?
To say such high-sounding words now is simply laughable.
"So what?"
