"You're good, aren't you? You're really close to your nephew. I've already hidden the plan from you, but you still ratted me out?!"
Zhao Zhan's uncle didn't dare to look at her face. It was too terrifying.
One more glance would mean three years less to live, and one would have nightmares every night.
However, his uncle looked innocent at her words. "I didn't do anything! I didn't even know what you were going to do, how would I have done it if I didn't know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! You snitch! If you didn't tell them, how would they know!"
"Didn't you say that she was a vixen? It's normal for them to be good at divination. Maybe she's much more skilled than the priest you found!"
"Zhao Zhan, they're calling me a vixen again." Yue Jiaojiao buried herself in Zhao Zhan's arms and moaned. "If that dog's blood had splashed on me, I wouldn't want to see anyone ever again. Even if they're your relatives, they can't bully people like that."