Du Yunluo finished speaking and met Old Mrs. Xia's half-smiling gaze. She hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "Grandmother, learning from experience, I've learned to be good."
"Pah!" Old Mrs. Xia spat, "Playing tricks with an old lady, you are getting better at it!"
Du Yunluo blinked her eyes; her little tricks couldn't fool Old Mrs. Xia, nor did she intend to hide them. In the end, she relied on being favored, acting spoiled to escape punishment, so the rest was simple.
Old Mrs. Xia hummed, "Did you listen to the advice I gave your two elder sisters last time? You say you've learned, what have you learned? The art of begging for forgiveness? It seems you forget when you weren't the one suffering by the river last time, and when you have to kneel as punishment, then you know how to beg for mercy?"
Du Yunluo lowered her head. Although she was being lectured, she managed to suppress her laughter.
