Upon seeing that the situation was worsening, Su Xiyin hurriedly pulled Ling Sheng to her side. She looked at the small, skinny, and awfully obedient little girl, lowered her voice, and asked, "He tricked you into coming, right? Tell Auntie where your house is. Auntie will get someone to send you back."
Look at what he had done. Daughter? How old was he himself? His coming-of-age ceremony had not even passed two days ago, yet he had dragged such a grown young lady over to tell them that she was a daughter!
"You're not my auntie. You're my grandma." Ling Sheng shook her head and looked at the beautiful married woman in front of her seriously. "Grandma, I'm really your granddaughter!"
Su Xiyin looked at the child with distress. She was so young and looked quite quick-witted too. But how did she become mentally ill? Ci'er must have told her to say that to anger his father. She pulled her hand. "What did he tell you? How did he deceive you?"
