Upon hearing the news, Zhuang Qisheng hastily rushed into the courtyard where Zhuang Qinglan was situated. Seeing the disorderly scene in the house, he knitted his brows and exclaimed, "What nonsense has been happening again?"
"Father." Zhuang Qinglan saw Zhuang Qisheng and started sobbing loudly, choking on her words and gasping for breath.
Because of the intense crying and her internal agitation, her forehead turned red in patches, and her hands were trembling non-stop.
Zhuang Qinglan had been like this since she was little. She would be fine ordinarily, but when she got upset, she would be just like now - her face and head glowing red, her hands and feet would tremble, and if she got more irate, she would faint straight away. She would have to be coaxed for a long time and would only recover after her rage subsided.