Xiao Jun nodded.
"Wei Fu was wrong, she was wrong, and I'll persuade her to apologize to you."
"Apologize? Xiao Jun, I've always thought you were a rational and gentle person, but you can't imagine what I've been through these days. You don't know that my parents were forced to move out of our home because every day, some malicious people would paint on our door. What's even worse is that they made my photo into a portrait of the deceased and placed it on my parents' fruit stall, and some people intentionally bought fruit and then claimed they got diarrhea, demanding compensation from my parents.
Moreover, my parents have never been in good health, and this incident has nearly driven them to madness.
As a daughter, no matter how much others curse me, it's okay; I can endure it. But for them to treat my parents like this, I can't pretend as if nothing happened.
