As Xiang Yi imagined her grandfather trying on several sets of clothes, she was both touched and sad.
She cocked her head to the side to hide the emotions in her eyes.
Old Mrs. Xiang noticed the difference in her emotions and raised her hand to touch her head gently with love and benevolence.
"Are you upset about something? Tell Grandma."
"It's nothing."
Old Mrs. Xiang coaxed, "You can fool others, but you can't fool me. Feel free to tell me if you have any grievances. Grandpa and I are here for you!"
Although Xiang Yin was pacing back and forth outside the door, he kept peeking into the living room from time to time.
Seeing this, he immediately entered and asked sternly, "Which ignorant fool has bullied you?"
Xiang Yi sniffled and said, "It's really nothing..."
She wasn't afraid of being aggrieved.
She was afraid of facing the concern of her family members after being aggrieved.