Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife

Uncle Liu held Bai Yuejie’s hand, clearly feeling her pulse, and felt slightly reassured in his heart.

Upon hearing what Bai Yuejie said, Uncle Liu’s eyes flashed fiercely, "That man, I’ll flay him one day!"

Bai Yuejie thought of the discussions and insults, and felt a stabbing pain in her heart, tears streaming down as she cried out, "This person is too hateful. He said he was Tang Wu’s assistant and even produced a pile of evidence. I didn’t know how to answer. Why weren’t you there at that time..." Bai Yuejie sobbed uncontrollably, "If you had been there, I definitely wouldn’t have been scolded by so many people. Now everyone knows I plagiarized Tang Wu’s work, and that song, I didn’t even know Tang Wu wrote it for me. If only I knew... If only I had just said it was a song Tang Wu wrote for me, it definitely would have been more popular than it is now."

Uncle Liu, distressed, stroked her head and said, "Silly child, how many times have I told you, don’t regret what has been done; you only need to look forward. No matter what you did in the past, it was right."

"But now so many people are scolding me..."

"Then let them shut up!" Uncle Liu’s face hardened, "They want to judge by the works, right? With Tang Wu’s little ability, she can’t even compare to you. You’ve also written songs over the years; release them, and I refuse to believe they will be worse than Tang Wu’s!"

Hearing this, Bai Yuejie sobbed, "It’s useless, they’ll still scold me. Even if I show them my works, they’ll still say I plagiarized and copied..."

"It’s okay, leave it all to me," Uncle Liu reassured her softly, "You rest well and take good care of yourself. This kind of thing isn’t worth getting angry over."