Zhao Youlin paused. Her lowered eyelids were raised and she cast a glance at the former master of the Zhao family. She said playfully, "Are you saying that you want to take Joy and me back to the Zhao family house?"
"That's right. You and Joy are members of the Zhao family. Naturally, you two should return to the Zhao family home."
Zhao Youlin smiled after hearing the former master of the Zhao family's words. She withdrew the switchblade, straightened her body and stared at him with narrowed eyes. She smiled as she said, "Grandpa, do you want Joy and I to stay in the so-called safest place when it is in fact the most dangerous place of all?"
The former master of the Zhao family froze. 'Dangerous?' The images of Uncle Zhao giving him various reports over the past few days appeared in his mind. He instantly understood the underlying meaning of Zhao Youlin's words.