Jiang Wanwan hadn't been to the small store for several days. Ning Chenguang told her to stay away from that shopkeeper; he wasn't a good person.
She also found him very frightening. The kind and amiable Grandpa Shi had disappeared. Now every time he saw her, he would hug her, using his coarse hands to grope her body, making her feel extremely, extremely uncomfortable.
So now, she deliberately avoided that small store.
Every time she needed to buy something, she would walk to Ning Chenguang's doorstep, call his name, and have him buy it for her.
She hadn't seen Grandpa Shi in a long time, and gradually, the suffocating, fearful atmosphere disappeared, and her mood became brighter day by day.
But she never expected that one day Grandpa Shi would come to their door carrying things.
His appearance was like a nightmare, once again entangling her tightly.
"Wanwan, why haven't you come to my place for so long?" The shopkeeper's voice echoed in the yard.
