C1687 A Bit of a Fawn

Time passed by bit by bit. Chen Shun stood there, feeling torturous in both his body and mind. His fists were tightly clenched, his veins were bulging, and his lips were pursed.

After about five minutes, Father Chen let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. Now that the matter has been set in stone, there's no point in trying to find out whose responsibility it is