kneel Will you kneel""Stop it, stop it..." Yin Qing covered her face, which was bruised like a pig's head. Her little dress had been torn and she exposed some skin. She hurriedly shielded it, "Yin Pan..."Yan Yan, Qian Qian, are you both here Just in time... the two of you come over here for a bit." Grandma Jiang Suzhen came to the garden and saw them, smiling broadly as she beckoned.

Ou Yan had just walked a short distance when she heard her grandmother calling her. She returned to her grandmother's side.