"Grandma! Yan Ye!" Lin Qiushu called out.
The two people who were talking were stunned at the same time. They had not expected Lin Qiushu to appear before them in such a state.
She was neatly dressed, with a smile on her face, as if her disappearance these past few days had been merely a trip away from home.
"Qiushu..." Grandma murmured her name, and tears of joy began streaming down her cheeks.
Lin Qiushu smiled, though her eyes were also red. She did not approach, but gently hugged Grandma, softly comforting her: "Grandma, don't cry! Haven't I come back? I'm fine, not a single problem! Don't worry!"
The elderly lady hugged Lin Qiushu and cried for a while, then gradually stopped sobbing: "Did that criminal give you any trouble? Are you hurt?"
