"Don't blame Ningning for being cold and heartless, old lady. No matter how nice these people sound right now, it's only because Ningning is here to keep them in line. Once she leaves the village tomorrow morning, who knows what will happen," Song Yaoguo said in a low voice.
Old Mrs. Song shot him a glare. "She's my own granddaughter. You think I don't know that? I don't need you to tell me."
Embarrassed, Song Yaoguo gestured for Song Kexin to close the villa's gate.
Xie Ning sent her grandparents to bed, while she stayed busy in the courtyard, continuing to reinforce the perimeter wall.
Worried about her daughter, Song You'ai stayed by her side, witnessing firsthand how Ningning split metal plates into sharp spikes in her hands.
She thought it was absolutely incredible to watch.
Xie Ning added Metal Spikes to the top of the two-meter-plus high perimeter wall, and even installed a full ring of them around the corners.
