"Brother, what do you mean?"
Liang Wenli looked up at Liang Zongxing in disbelief. "I almost died at the hands of the Fourth Prince and Ya'er was… was even bullied. Brother, you're actually saying that we're fooling around?"
As she spoke, Liang Wenli immediately burst into tears and looked heartbroken.
"Brother, are you really going to ignore me because of some misunderstandings in the past? Brother, I know you don't like me, but I'm begging you. I'm begging you to stand up for Ya'er. How can Ya'er, a girl, live after being bullied like this? As long as you stand up for Ya'er, I'll do anything you ask me to do. Even if you want me to die, I can die immediately. I'm begging you, I'm begging you!"
Liang Zongxing was not only unmoved by Liang Wenli's pleading, but also looked at her with an increasingly cold gaze.
