As Grandma Ji mulled this over, her grip tightened.
"Mother, can't you be reasonable? I am your own son. If you hurt me, wouldn't you be the one heartbroken?"
Ji Youran, being struck repeatedly, was leaping about, desperately trying to find places to hide.
Xiaosuisui stood under the eaves, staring in astonishment!
When Ji Youran saw the wide-eyed little toddler under the eaves, he instantly guessed her identity. His eyes darted, and he quickly moved to stand next to her.
Grandma Ji caught up. She had been aiming for her rascal son but nearly hit her precious little treasure instead. The old woman was so startled she almost couldn't stop her hand in time.
"You little rascal, come over here! What kind of man hides behind a child?"
Grandma Ji was so angry her chest trembled. This foolish lad! Mother is here, painstakingly trying to save you, yet you're insisting on courting death!