Divine Thunder immediately gave up, looking at Zhouzhou with a furious expression.
Zhouzhou didn't back down, her face showing pure stubbornness.
Knowing her temperament, Divine Thunder understood that she really would go on like this if it came to it. The pressure was building, and it could feel a headache coming on.
Zhouzhou's eyes slowly turned red as she spoke, "I just want my dad back! He hasn't spoken to me in over a month. Every day, he lies in bed and I can't even figure out how he's doing."
"They're all bullying me! They won't let me check on him, won't let him wake up. He's just on nutrition fluids, can't even eat. He's so thin, it's like his bones are all that's left."
"Why hurt my dad if I'm the target?"
The more Zhouzhou spoke, the more aggrieved she sounded, and the tears began to fall uncontrollably.
This time, unlike before, she wasn't pretending. She was genuinely crying. The poor girl sat on the floor, her face red, as she sobbed, accusing them all.