She saw Yun Shu's hand tremble as she held the chopsticks, her facial skin twitching, the fine lines around her eyes uncontrollably sprang forth.
The corners of her mouth faintly curled up.
Everyone has a soft spot, and Yun Shu's, well, she's most afraid of getting old.
"Yun Ya, how can you talk about grandma like that..." Disappointment followed as she shook her head, as if Ji Yunya had done something utterly unforgivable.
Yun Ya raised an eyebrow, her gaze landing on Kang Jinxian's neck.
"Oh? Aunt Ah Xian, what's with that red mark on your neck? It kind of looks like...?" She deliberately drew out her tone, instantly drawing Yun Shu's and Kang Jinse's attention that way.
Kang Jinxian's heart skipped a beat, instinctively covering her neck.
Yun Ya, with a smile, said, "It looks like a mosquito bite, doesn't it?"
Kang Jinxian let out a sigh of relief.
