Su Xiaomeng held her grandfather as they left Yin Shiqing's house.
Su Jikang stood outside the red walls of the villa. He slightly raised his head. It was two in the afternoon, and the sun was even fiercer...
The sunlight was so intense that the elderly man couldn't open his eyes.
"Meng Meng..."
"Hmm?"
"Did you see your grandaunt's fate?"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng's heart was stunned. She quickly looked towards Su Jikang. The sun was glaring, and Xiao Meng couldn't clearly see her grandfather's face...
"She acquiesced to her daughter breaking up another's family and let her daughter marry such a man... She must bear the sins she created herself."
Su Jikang spoke in an authentic Chengdu dialect.
Xiao Meng listened and closed her eyes...
She had been struggling with whether to get involved in this case because her thoughts matched what her grandfather was saying now.
Grandaunt must bear the sins she created herself.
