In the face of Father Lu's exasperated accusation, Qiao An laughed instead of being angry. She stared into Father Lu's red eyes and asked, "No matter if she's at a low point or in adversity, Uncle Lu's daughter has always put on the airs of the dean's daughter. No wonder when she didn't have the ability to earn a better life for herself, she kept thinking about unethical methods and tried to take a shortcut. Uncle, I have to say that your doting method of raising children is really admirable."
Mr. Lu's eyes widened.
Qiao An continued leisurely, "Whose life is smooth-sailing? Whether it's me or Brother Xiaoran, we've both fallen into the dust and relied on our tenacity to bloom. That's how we can continue for the rest of our lives. If Miss Lu Mo falls into the mud and can only be trampled on, no one can help her."
Huo Xiaoran smiled at Qiao An. Qiao An's eloquence made him extremely proud.
In the end, Mr. Lu lowered his head and stopped talking.
