Qiao Zhaoyue didn't care what he was thinking; she hailed a taxi and quickly gave the driver the address.
When she returned to the old house, she saw Song Min standing on the balcony watering the flowers as soon as she entered.
Qiao Zhaoyue let out a sigh of relief and hurried over, "Grandma."
Song Min stopped what she was doing and asked with concern, "Did you have a good rest last night?"
"Pretty good," Qiao Zhaoyue helped Song Min into the house.
Song Min took her hand and they sat on the sofa. Observing her expression carefully, she tentatively asked, "Has Yuxiu been bullying you?"
Qiao Zhaoyue shook her head, "No."
She lied.
He hadn't just bullied her, he had done so thoroughly.
However, she didn't want to embarrass Song Min with such a disgraceful matter.
Song Min frowned, clearly not believing her words.
Qiao Zhaoyue, afraid her grandmother would worry, immediately changed the subject.
"By the way, where is Grandpa?"
