Qingwan pointed at Shuangshuang's nose, full of anger and resentment: "She suddenly pointed at the river and screamed, tricked me into looking, and while I turned my head, she pushed me down. I'm very sure, it was no illusion, I was pushed down by her!"
"I didn't, you're spouting nonsense!" Shuangshuang clung to Yang Jiezhen and Muu Wansen's arms, crying with a face full of grievance, "Dad, Mom, please do something about her! She's slandering me, ruining my reputation. If my reputation is ruined, I don't want to live anymore!"
She cried like rain, and Yang Jiezhen patted her with heartache: "Stop crying, stop crying, what if crying makes you sick again?"
