Priestess Yuan looked at the stick that Ruan Chanchan had handed to her and then glanced up at the woman who was holding the stick as if she were handing her something precious.
"This—"
"Priestess Yuan, I know that you love your grandson, but sometimes words are not enough to teach the unruly kids," said Ruan Chanchan with all the seriousness that she could muster. "It's better to teach them a good lesson in such a manner that they would learn their lesson in time. Or else there will be a repetition of what they did wrong." Ruan Chanchan didn't think that there was anything wrong with what she was telling Priestess Yuan. Though she did gain some points, Ruan Chanchan still didn't like Yuan Ni's attitude of dying for love.
