Angel's povI froze in place, looking at the scratches on her arms and then at her tense little face, lowered my voice as steadily as possible and asked: "Lily, tell Auntie, did you two fight? Who started it first?"She immediately looked out the window, her fingertips clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, refusing to look at me. I called her gently again: "Lily, don't be afraid, just tell the truth, Auntie won't blame you." She hesitated for a long time, shook her head slowly, then nodded slightly."Auntie, I started it first."At that moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze instantly. Lilian frowned unconsciously, mocking that Lily had been led astray by me, making such a young child know how to hit people. Bastien also sneered at me, just like before—as if I had always been a venomous woman who instigated children to do bad things.But I believed Lily was not that kind of child, so I encouraged her to tell the truth.Lily sniffled, her eyes a little red, but stil
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