Chapter 2302

Adora replied without hesitation, "I still want to be with him." They walked side by side down the alley, their elongated shadows stretching under the warm yellow streetlights. Sheena asked, "Even after such a terrible fight, you're still willing to defend him?" Adora shrugged. "What relationship doesn't have its ups and downs? Arguments are normal. Besides, his leg injury from last year hasn't fully healed. I understand why he might be emotional." Sheena's brows furrowed, her expression serious. "Sweetheart, your father and I, Uncle Nate, Auntie Mae, Uncle Lionel—we've all cherished you. We didn't raise you to be mistreated by some man." Adora protested, "But Mom, Brooklyn got hurt because of me. That dangerous mission was supposed to be mine. He took my place and injured his leg. How can I be so ungrateful?" Sheena sighed. "He's injured, so you have to be his punching bag? Do you plan to repay every debt of gratitude by sacrificing yourself? If another teammate gets hurt