Yan Kuan looked at Shen Xiaoxiao with a complicated gaze. The deep worry in his eyes was clear even if Shen Xiaoxiao did not look at him.
She pulled her arm out desperately and pretended to be calm as she said to Yan Kuan, "Don't listen to her scaremongering. Even if I die, it won't be a loss for me to drag someone along with me to get rid of this monster."
Grandma Lin didn't expect this, but she wasn't worried when she saw Yan Kuan's expression. So what if Shen Xiaoxiao wasn't afraid of death herself? There would always be people who were afraid of her death. She had said before that Shen Xiaoxiao was Yan Kuan's weak spot, and the child was Shen Xiaoxiao's weak spot.
"You said that I was poisoned, so I was poisoned. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"
Shen Xiaoxiao didn't want Yan Kuan to be worried, so she naturally pretended to be calm as she looked at Grandma Lin. In fact, she also wanted to know if she was poisoned by the Suoyin Flower Tears.
