Yun Xirou, who was comforted by the praise and eager to feel validated, swallowed her doubts and squeezed Meng Yunhan's hands back. "Thank you, Auntie Meng. At least someone can see that I am the real victim here." She sobbed softly and added, "At the school, everyone kept blaming me, saying that I was the one who made a mistake. If it were not for the fact that I am a strong-hearted woman, then there was a good chance that I would have jumped off the roof."
"Don't say such a thing," Meng Yunhan hushed Yun Xirou at once. "Don't say such a thing. You are such a good girl; how can you even think about dying over something so simple? Don't be so pessimistic. I will deal with this mess for you."
Though she did not know whether Han Ruochen was going to listen to her or not, at that very moment, she only wanted to comfort Yun Xirou. So even if it meant making grand promises, Meng Yunhan was willing to do it.
