"You..."
In a fit of fury and frustration, she could never have imagined that she, who had clearly come to save others, would instead be accused and condemned from a so-called moral high ground.
Step by step, she was pressed harder; step by step, she retreated.
If she were one of those seasoned travelers familiar with society's ways, facing such a scene would only elicit a nonchalant smile; such unsophisticated moral coercion wouldn't bother them in the least.
But Cen Yueyue was different.
Nearly all of her life experience came from her family. Before Core Formation, the furthest she ever went was to the city gates. It wasn't until after Core Formation, when she had the ability to protect herself, that her family didn't impose too many restrictions on her personal freedom.
This was her first long journey.
How could the Cen Family Village Chief not know that his daughter had taken his grandnephew out to play? But now, no one had come looking for the siblings, which said a lot.
