Qiao Nian pulled a chair and sat down, looking obedient. "You don't know?"
Sweat broke out on Old Madam Xie's back, but she did not dare to wipe it. She forced herself to pretend to be stupid. "I really don't know what you're talking about."
Silence.
Qiao Nian looked away after a few seconds. Her slightly lowered bangs covered her eyebrows, making them look even sharper as she played with a lighter.
Old Madam Xie watched as she flicked the lighter, and a blue flame lit up.
It was a simple action, but the killing intent hidden in it was obvious.
Qiao Nian wanted her dead.
This realization caused Old Madam Xie to gasp. A chill ran up from the bottom of her feet to her scalp. She looked at the girl's pursed lips and did not speak in horror. Before the other party could speak, she said in a low voice, "You're at least acquainted with Tingyun and Yun'er. I'm considered half an elder to you. According to the family's seniority, Yun'er is your aunt. You should still call me Grandma…"
