Nan Qingqing heard this and, in a place where no one was paying attention, a hint of a smile crossed the depths of her eyes.
She quickly caught up to Nan Bofu and slipped her arm into his.
"Dad, even if Doctor Li has cured the poison, we can't let her off for the act of poisoning!"
When Nan Bofu heard Nan Qingqing's words, focussed entirely on that Doctor Li and showing not the slightest concern for Duan Zhu.
He began to doubt what Duan Zhu had told him before, that Nan Qingqing was an extremely filial and caring good child.
Looking at her now, why did he feel as if she was all show and no substance?
But Zhu would never lie to him; maybe Qingqing cared too much about Zhu, so she wanted to ensure that no suspicious "culprit" was let off.
Nan Bofu silently withdrew his gaze, stood at the door, closed his eyes, and brought his hands together, wearing that string of prayer beads, praying to the heavens above.
Please, Heavenly Father, protect Zhu and keep her safe and sound!
