Liang Wan let the woman vent her fury, slumping softly to the ground. She lowered her head and remained silent, looking incredibly wronged.
"A—Mrs. Liang, look at the time. If we delay any further, I fear the Fourth Lady will be in grave danger. The top priority is to rescue her as quickly as possible!"
A man suddenly stepped forward. His expression was fraught with worry, his tone urgent.
Liang Wan glanced over from the corner of her eye. It was none other than Mrs. Zhang's cousin and Liang Jiao's biological father, General Wuwei. His expression was somewhat awkward; it was clear he had struggled for a long time before finally stepping out.
Mrs. Zhang's teary eyes froze for a moment before she covered her face and sobbed even harder.
How ironic. Compared to Liang Cheng, he indeed acted more like a father.
His abrupt interjection left Liang Cheng surprised and somewhat bewildered.
