Yu Xiaocao walked over and pulled on her grandfather’s hand. She firmly said, “Grandfather, it’s not that we don’t believe you! We don’t believe her! Empty promises mean nothing, so let’s have her draw up a written pledge!!”

Madam Zhang’s eyes widened and was about to say something when Yu Hai stopped her and interjected, “How about...I still think reporting this to the authorities is better, right?”

The old woman immediately deflated like a balloon——defeated!

Yu Hang ran back home to fetch the paper and brush he usually used to practice writing. With Yu Xiaocao dictating, Yu Hang wrote down all of the wicked things Madam Zhang had done very clearly. In addition, at the end, he added Madam Zhang’s promise——in the future, she would sincerely repent, fix her ways, and no longer cause trouble for Yu Hai and his family. Finally, they had Madam Zhang stamp her handprint on the paper.

Why was Yu Hang the one writing? The reason was simple. Although Xiaocao learned how to read and write the fastest out of all of them given that she had finished middle school in her previous life, she was usually too busy to practice writing. Thus, her handwriting was quite terrible and looked shoddy. Her characters also had a tendency to be missing certain strokes (that’s because she was writing simplified characters, okay?). On the other hand, Yu Hang always wrote two whole...