Fu Jianting shook his head slightly. "I'm not defending her. It's simply the truth." "But…" Mrs. Gu started to protest. Gu Manyin tugged on her mother's sleeve, forcing a brave smile. "Mom, let it go. If Jianting believes Miss Rong didn't do it, then I'm sure it's true." Hearing this, Fu Jianting's brow furrowed. Something about her words felt off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Mrs.