Then, she lifted her hand and pinched the little girl's chubby face, which was still in a daze, and said angrily:
"Luckily, you're really okay... I'll let you go this time, but next time don't run around, understand? Otherwise, I'll have your dad beat you to death!"
"..."
The little girl was pinched in pain, her fair cheeks were a bit red, and upon hearing Song Qingwan's words, she immediately felt even more aggrieved,
"Auntie, don't say that, my dad wouldn't hit me..."
Song Qingwan saw her on the verge of tears with a pitiful look and instantly softened:
"Alright, alright, it was Auntie who misspoke... But next time, you really can't run around, understand? You have no idea, your dad was almost going crazy looking for you..."
"Crazy?" The little girl asked in confusion, "Auntie, what does crazy mean?"
