Grandma Mito stood at the entrance of the house, her figure looking especially dignified in the afterglow of the setting sun. Her gaze was sharp, as though she could see through everything. When Nawaki and Liuxia approached, her very first words made both their hearts jolt.
"Nawaki, you've got some nerve! You actually dared to venture in alone!"
There wasn't the slightest hint of praise in her tone, only heavy reproach.
The smile on Nawaki's face froze. He realized this wasn't a compliment, but a rebuke for his reckless actions. His relaxed mood was instantly replaced by tension and guilt.
"Grandma, I missed you so much!"
Nawaki's voice trembled slightly as he tried to play the family card.
Grandma Mito's gaze softened somewhat, but her reproach did not lessen.
"If Liuxia hadn't gotten you out in time, I'd only be seeing you again in the Pure Land. You should know what your life means to us."
Nawaki fell silent. He knew his grandmother's words were filled with concern and instruction. He lowered his head deeply, his voice carrying a firm promise. "Grandma, I understand. I'll cherish my life more and won't make you or the family worry."
Grandma Mito sighed softly. Her hand stroked Nawaki's hair, and there was a trace of leniency in her voice. "All right, come inside. Dinner is ready. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
After listening to Liuxia and Nawaki recount the events, Grandma Mito's expression did not change noticeably, nor did she immediately voice her opinion. Her eyes revealed deep contemplation. Then she turned to the two young men and asked gently, "Nawaki, Liuxia, what do you think about what happened this time?"
Nawaki and Liuxia exchanged a glance. They knew Grandma Mito's question was not merely an inquiry, but a form of guidance,