"An incident from a year ago?" Shangguan You looked at Shangguan Rou, her expression puzzled. She was no longer the original Shangguan You. If the *original* her had heard these words, the suppressed nightmares would surely have resurfaced, causing her to withdraw once more. She sneered inwardly.
"Ah, Sister You, I didn't mean to! Please don't tell Grandfather, and don't tell anyone else, okay?" Shangguan Rou covered her mouth in panic, feigning fear, and pitifully tugged at Shangguan You's clothes.
"Rourou, don't talk nonsense. Nothing happened to Youyou a year ago; those people didn't die because of her, nor were they raped," Li Wanying interjected sharply. Her words, seemingly caring, were actually filled with extreme malice.
Good thing it's me, Shangguan You thought, sneering inwardly. Anyone else would have been driven mad all over again.
