Too many things were squeezed into her mind. Shi Niange did not speak and only looked at the ceiling.
"If you need it, I can hold it for you for a while. With the Xiao family's help, those people won't dare to play any tricks on the surface for the time being, but the Xiao family isn't surnamed Shi. After a long time, I won't be able to suppress those people. You still have to rely on yourself," Xiao Luye said. "I know it's difficult for you to accept what I'm telling you now, but Nian Nian, because of your parents' accident, the Shi family has been pushed to this point. If I say it now, it'll be the same as saying it in a few days. You need to become strong. When you want to cry, remember to not let those people see you."
Shi Niange took a deep breath. When she breathed, her mouth trembled. Her hands slowly clenched into fists. She finally spoke, but her voice was hoarse as though there were countless grains of sand in it.
"Does my grandfather know?"