"How are you sure, she's your granddaughter?" Yuxi spoke up, igniting the already lit up fire.
Everyone else in the room were speechless.
Ronghua swallowed hard. "What nonsense‽"
Yuxi shrugged. "I was just saying."
Wenhui heart started to pound. She found it hard to breath. Xiao Haixin went to sit beside his mother while trying to calm her, his father remained calm, looking like he didn't care about anything they were discussing about.
"I dare you to repeat yourself again." Ronghua said with teary eyes.
Yuxi wasn't scared if the harm would come to her alone, but if it concerned the people she cared about, she would have to be calculative and on alert.
"How? Is? Old? Madam? Xiao? Wenhui? Sure? That? Xiao? Shiya? Is? Her? Granddaughter?" Then she put on her smug face. "Tell me,"