She paused for a moment, looked at her cousin before her, and told him seriously, "Although I don't know how sincere Grandfather is, telling me these things is pointless, isn't it? If he truly wants to apologize, shouldn't he tell my mother in person?"
"..."
Yin Ya sighed, speechless.
After a long silence, he could only say softly, "I have a say in many matters at home now. If you come back home, I can protect you. At least, I can guarantee that what happened back then will not happen again."
"..."
Ai Qing fell silent for a long time, not speaking, just staring straight at him.
For some reason, she suddenly began to laugh softly.
"Brother, if your promise could have come a bit earlier, I wouldn't have been called a madwoman in a wheelchair behind my back."
