Zhao Yue, after hearing her parents' words, shook her head in dismay. "No, I refuse to take the fall for someone else just to pay for my brother's medical expenses. Dad, Mom, am I not your daughter anymore? How can you trade my reputation for money?"
Zhao Yue's mother tried to persuade her helplessly. "We have no other choice, now that your brother has become disabled. Even if he recovers, his leg has been broken. He had his heart set on applying to military school, but now he can't. It's bound to limit his options for choosing a major in the future, don't we have to think more about your brother?"
Zhao Yue cried in pain. "Why do you give the best to my brother? Why must I endure such humiliation? Mom, I don't want this, I also want to get married one day."
Zhao Yue's father spoke up. "Zhou Shiran said she would find you a good match and would get us the best lawyer."
"No..." Zhao Yue sobbed uncontrollably, shaking her head. "How can we trust her?"