"Miss Shen, that statement really is a misunderstanding. What else could I have done? I simply failed to take good care of your daughter, so I returned her to you, her rightful guardian."
Chen Wenzhou smiled innocently and lifted his hand in a gesture towards Yuexue, who was being held tightly in Shen Heyu's arms.
"Now that I've returned your daughter to you, what else could I possibly do?"
Shen Heyyu held Yuexue tightly, slowly standing up and looking at the unreadable smile on Chen Wenzhou's face.
"Yuexue has always been a bargaining chip in your hands, used to threaten me, to force me to do things I didn't want to do. How could you just easily hand her back to me now? There must be something that has happened."
Shen Heyu didn't believe Chen Wenzhou was this kindhearted, especially not at this time. He had just tried to falsely accuse himself of driving a woman to death, and at such a crucial juncture, he had delivered Yuexue back to him.
