"Brother, you don't blame me for this?" Jin Zhengying quickly grabbed Jin Zhengxiong's hand placed on her and asked with an uncertain and slightly incredulous look.
For a moment, Jin Zhengxiong seemed to truly see the childhood versions of the two of them, and his already soft heart softened even more.
"What's with that expression of yours? When have I, as your brother, ever lied to you? I don't blame you for this matter. Jin Ling and Jin Long are my only two grandchildren, and I tend to spoil them a bit. Eighty percent of what they tell me is exaggerated. But let me be clear, I don't blame you for this, but you must not deceive me. You have to tell me the whole story from beginning to end." Jin Zhengxiong asked seriously.
Initially believing she was facing an insurmountable cliff, Jin Zhengying looked at Jin Zhengxiong in surprise. She truly did not expect that behind this cliff lay a hidden village with a path to survival when the situation seemed hopeless.