Danish shifted his gaze from his mother to his grandmother, waiting for their response of clarification on what they just argued. "Mom…grandma….is it right that Xingxing is still alive?"
"Danish …listen.."
"It's useless if you are trying to lie to me, Mom. "
"Danish….You got it wrong. We just talked about Luna."
"No, grandma. I could hear clearly that you and Mom mentioned her name, Xingxing."
"Why do you think we talked about the dead person? That doesn't make sense." Grandma Li stood her ground
"I believe she is not dead. Please grandma, Mom, when will you reveal the truth about this case? You faked her death, didn't you?"
"Danish, stop speculating. Why should I do that? Do you think I even had time to do that?" Grandma Li's cheek blushed; the vexation she tried to hold back emerged there.
