Shen Ningning bit her pink lip, her shining eyes full of stubbornness.
"Who did I offend?"
Just then, a long-unheard voice came from the side.
"Who do you think? Shen Ningning!"
The little one turned her head to look into the darkness.
Aunt Qin, looking more like a ghost than a human, supported herself against the wall as she staggered out.
The prison guard let out a chuckle and turned to leave.
Seeing her, Shen Ningning understood. "It's you again, you villain. Wasn't getting caned enough? You still want revenge on me?"
Aunt Qin's face was savage, with foul-smelling filth stuck to her cheeks.
"Revenge? This is more than revenge. I want you to die here! Shen Ningning, you've ruined my life."
"I'm beaten every day, there isn't a single good spot on my body, yet you, a little orphan, get to live just fine!"
Shen Ningning's voice was soft, but it held a stern chill. "You brought this on yourself! You bullied me and persecuted Grandma. You deserve to be locked up!"
