"Grandma, you..."
Ye Xiao looked at the elderly woman who had been with her for over a decade, struggling to understand what she meant.
"Xiao Xiao, did you really think you could keep secrets from Grandma? You're a good child, Grandma knows that."
After more than ten years together, Li Yuee was well aware of the things Ye Xiao did in secret.
The child often came home from school later than others, sometimes sneaking out at night, and occasionally returning late with blood on her clothes. Li Yuee had followed her a few times. At first, she was afraid that Ye Xiao might be in danger, but after seeing how capable her granddaughter was, she felt reassured. After all, her granddaughter wasn't doing evil deeds; she was doing good things, albeit with somewhat excessive methods, but those people had it coming.
"Grandma, do you mean you think killing her would be too easy and you want to torture her slowly?"