Momo opened her mouth, but no words came out.
"Uncle Mo, please take Momo away from here first."
Ye Zhan's voice was calm, his eyes looking at Momo with gentleness.
Momo's eyes were filled with tears, and she lowered her head after glancing at him.
...
"Ye Zhan, it's all because of you."
As Mo Ziye's words fell, he furiously swung his fist at Ye Zhan.
Ye Zhan neither dodged nor defended, his frail body taking the punch head-on, collapsing to the ground, the taste of blood sweet and metallic on his tongue.
"If you dare to provoke her again, I'll hit you every time I see you."
Mo Ziye panted, angrily glaring at Ye Zhan lying on the ground, his icy gaze sweeping over Chu Junming and Feng Yize as they rushed over to help him. He turned and strode away.
...
"Momo, don't cry. Tell Dad what that woman did to you?"
As soon as she got in the car, Momo couldn't hold back her tears, and she sobbed "Dad" before throwing herself into Mo Xiuchen's arms.
