"That's right! Every life is precious and is worthy of love and care! Quickly, come and apologize to this little girl right now!"

Brooke immediately turned to Eira. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been fierce to you. I know that you are very poor and very pitiful. However, no matter how poor you are, you can't call my father your dad. My dad is only mine alone. Nobody else can call him dad. If you are pitiful, then you can call my dad uncle. As long as you don't call my dad as dad in the future, then I will forgive you. Please forgive me too, alright?"

Eira was speechless. At that moment, the eight-year-old child's heart was as painful as being sliced by a knife. Tears came pouring down her cheeks. She was crying so badly that she could not clearly tell the other people's expressions. She was crying so badly that she did not know what to do. The eight-year-old child was still unable to deal with the situation in a calm and composed manner. She was very helpless. She was so helpless that