Lord Yuh: "..."
Lord Yuh's gaze swept across the surroundings, filled with venomous accusations and curses, every face looked fierce.
Lord Yuh's eyes rolled back, and he directly fainted.
The servants of the Yuh Residence didn't know whether they should carry him, after all, they were sure their bodies had...
They didn't want to die either.
In the end, they ignored Lord Yuh, leaving him lying there.
Chuzheng carried the basin back to the shop.
"Miss Chuzheng, we..." Chuzheng turned back to look at those who caused trouble before, and they immediately eagerly pointed at themselves: "What about us? We know we were wrong, we didn't know the truth before..."
At this moment, everyone was sincere.
As if those who cursed outside the shop before were not them at all.
Chuzheng's lips parted slightly: "No."
Jumping to conclusions without knowing the truth.
Once the truth came to light, all the harm also settled.
Can an apology make everything go back to the way it was before?
No.
