With the covert support from Zhan Juncheng and Jing Nianhui, along with the encouraging gaze from Zhan Moxiao, Ou Lan felt even more confident in her actions. She lowered her eyes to look at Zhan Zixuan lying on the ground and asked that question again, "Who is your father?"
Zhan Zixuan looked at Zhan Chengji—his silent, inarticulate demeanor already signifying his abandonment of saving his daughter—and feeling the intense pain in her fingers, she suddenly felt so disappointed, disappointed to have such a father.
As a father, shouldn't he be doing everything possible to save his daughter? But her father chose to be a turtle, shrinking into his shell.
And so, she hated him all the more.
This hatred churned in her head like a whirlwind, and finally, as if to retaliate, she ignored the pain in her mouth and shouted loudly, "I have no father! I don't know him!"
