Yun Shu suddenly became calm, her face once again adorned with a gentle smile, like a perfect mask that was seamless and impeccable.
"It was you who killed Yun Sha, wasn't it?"
Yun Ya blinked, "Grandma, what are you talking about?" Her eyes widened in shock, "Is Grandma Yun Sha dead?"
Such a natural reaction. Anyone who saw it wouldn't suspect such an innocent and adorable little girl, but no one knew better than Yun Shu that enclosed within this young body was a soul so terrifying.
"Isn't pretending fun?" Yun Shu scoffed coldly.
Every time she thought about Yun Sha's death, she couldn't help but feel the surging anger in her chest. Her smile seemed mocking, disdainful, and Yun Shu wished she could tear that face to pieces.
Yet, the smile on her face became even more gentle.
