At the thought of this, Grandma Qin's worry deepened. She recalled how Zhouzhou always called herself the "number one troublemaker of Sanqing Temple," and how her eyes would light up at the mention of fighting. This made Grandma Qin even more concerned.
"Zhouzhou," Grandma Qin carefully considered her words, trying to find a way to express herself without upsetting the little girl.
Zhouzhou turned her head, looking at her with big, round eyes. She seemed like a soft, squishy little bundle, and at that moment, Grandma Qin couldn't bring herself to speak.
"Grandma, what do you want to say?" Zhouzhou asked curiously when her grandma stayed silent for a long time.
Grandma Qin cleared her throat and said, "It's nothing. I just wanted to say, next time you fight, make sure your dad comes along to help clean up afterward."