Please Stay, Ninth Prince.

Su Dingwei hadn't even gotten the chance to inquire when Chu Xiaotian was the first to express surprise, "How did you sustain such serious injuries? Who did this to you?"

Su Dingwei pushed Chu Xiaotian away. "Han'er was rescued from your Regional Prince's Mansion, and yet you have the nerve to ask such a question!"

Previously, he had felt that although Chu Xiaotian tended to be unfair, favoring his mother and sister, he was at least an upright person. Now, seeing Chu Xiaotian's face, he felt thoroughly disgusted.

He didn't know how to convey his anguish. He reached out, his palm comforting as it covered Su Han's hand. "Han'er, rest assured, Father will stand up for you. You won't suffer any more injustice."

As he withdrew his hand, he accidentally brushed against Su Han's fingers. Su Han bit her lip, her face showing pain.