Just then, Lin Ruonan walked down from upstairs. Her biological clock was always very accurate. Seeing Lin Weidong sitting in the hall, she walked up and greeted him, "Dad, morning."
Lin Weidong nodded and pointed to the seat in front of him, "Ruonan, sit."
Lin Ruonan was slightly taken aback. She looked at her father for a moment but still sat down, though her hands seemed a bit uneasy.
"Ruonan, what happened yesterday? Tell Dad the truth." Lin Weidong's voice was authoritative yet confirming.
Lin Ruonan's hands tightened again and again. She knew that some things were unavoidable.
"Dad, I was in the wrong about what happened yesterday. When Grandpa said he wouldn't let me be wronged, I should have known what he would do, but I didn't stop him, which led to the current situation."
She had liked Mu Xingfeng for twenty years, how could she not know what he was like?
