"Ningyue..." Ye Chenxi's voice came from behind.
She pretended not to hear, and continued running forward.
Ye Chenxi caught up with her with big strides and grabbed her arm.
"Ningyue, don't make a fuss, come back with me."
Ye Ningyue felt as if her heart was burning, unbearably uncomfortable, and a fiery sting was also felt on her cheek.
Grandpa had never been stern with her since she was little, let alone hit her.
Unexpectedly, this time, over this matter, he actually...
Before, with the incident of Ye Lantian and Zhuo Yue, he pretended not to see, indifferent, and let Ye Lantian be willful, why was it different this time with her, that he resorted to violence?
Her heart was full of grievance; she suddenly shook off Ye Chenxi's hand, squatted on the ground, and burst into tears.
Ye Chenxi stood by her side, looking at the girl in front of him, listening to her cries of grievance, he felt rather uneasy.
