Lun You's complexion was terrible, but he did not argue back, instead he clenched his lips even harder, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes.
Grandma Lu saw his silence, and a mix of shock and disappointment showed on her face. She picked up her cane and struck Lun You's leg fiercely: "How dare you do such a thing! How can you live with yourself, Mingxing? Lun You! How could you do this behind Mingxing's back!"
The cane, made of solid wood, struck his leg with such force that Lun You's face turned white from the pain, yet he endured it without making a sound.
Xun Ruliu's eyes were somewhat red, and in a hoarse voice, she said, "Please don't blame him... He had lost his memory at that time; he didn't remember Mingxing. If you must blame anyone, blame me. I didn't know he had someone he liked, that's why I dated him."
