Meng Shujie pressed her lips together tightly, staring at the Shao family of three, feeling a sense of helplessness, not knowing how to respond to this situation; after all, not everyone could come up with a counterattack against such shameless people in a short time.
In the silence, only the sobs of Shen Shuwen and Shao Xinxin could be heard, and the gazes of the surrounding guests toward the Shao family gradually softened.
Someone spoke up first: "Since it's just children playing, why not let it go..."
"Yeah, Xinxin knows she was wrong; she didn't do it on purpose."
"Exactly, a six-year-old child has no other intentions; she was just being playful..."
Meng Shujie felt her anger flaring up even more with these dismissive comments.
It was easy for them to speak so lightly because it wasn't their daughter. Their words forced her into a corner, as if she would be seen as petty if she didn't let it go, clinging to the mistakes of a child.