But Jiang Li seriously shook her head, "No, Aunt Zhou, this matter can be big or small, and while it may seem to you like just childish roughhousing, it doesn't feel that way to the person involved. I need to make sure that Zhou Wenqi has truly forgiven and accepted Jiang Cheng's apology before I can say I've done my duty."
Hearing this, Zhou Wenqi, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, suddenly lifted his head and looked at her, his eyes brimming with moved appreciation.
After that day, he had spent a long time on the school's balcony.
He had encountered this type of situation before.
From a young age, his grades had always stood out at his school, but because he lacked a family background and had a timid personality, he was somewhat targeted by the school bullies.
He had switched schools several times.
