"Alright, Sasha." Peng Jiayuan patted his tearful 'granddaughter', tenderly saying, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't acknowledge you. You still have me, your granddad. We two will rely on each other, and you'd better give up thinking about finding any sister in the future."
"Now that you've seen her, your wish is fulfilled."
No one expected Gu Lingling to be so sharp-tongued; with just a few words, she turned the situation around, causing people to start doubting their identity.
She was exactly like her grandmother Tian Wanfeng.
Sharp-tongued!
Whenever she criticized her own master, there were always plenty of reasons and excuses.
Coincidentally, her master never got angry, even though sometimes he couldn't stand her bullying. Yet, the master still laughed it off.
"Granddad, I'm sorry," Peng Sasa said sorrowfully, "Before seeing her, I always imagined meeting her one day, wondered if she wanted to acknowledge me just like I do."
"Turns out I was thinking too much."
