"Grandpa, why did you lie?" The Little Wolf Child looked at the old man, puzzled. "Senior Sister Yin'er clearly came to see you."
The old man's eyes were evasive, "Adult matters—what can a kid like you understand?"
"I just do!" The Little Wolf Child was not satisfied, "You yourself said, I'm more mature than adults, so I do understand."
The old man: "..."
"Grandpa, if you don't tell me, I'll tell Uncle and Auntie that Senior Sister Yin'er came to see you."
The old man: "..."
"You ungrateful little wolf cub, how long have you known them? How could you turn your back on me so quickly?" The old man, in irritation, tapped the Little Wolf Child's head.
The Little Wolf Child, "Uncle and Auntie are good people. That Auntie sang to me, and that Uncle saved me. I don't want him to die, Grandpa, please save him, okay?"
"Do you really like them that much?" the old man asked, as if casually.
The Little Wolf Child nodded, "They're genuinely good to me. I know they're sincere."
