In the homestay, there was a knock on the door. Mo Fei put down her phone and went to open the door.
Outside the door stood a smiling Mrs. Ding.
Mo Fei did not like socializing. That was because she only socialized with people to kill them.
Therefore, when Mo Fei looked at the woman opposite him, her face was devoid of expressions.
"Let's go down for dinner together," Mrs. Ding said gently. "Madam Bai has retired to bed for the night. Why don't the two of us go down?"
Mo Fei frowned instinctively. "No need. I'm not hungry."
Mrs. Ding did not get angry. After being rejected, she only nodded slightly and turned to leave.
Mrs. Ding walked a few steps and looked back at the closed door. There was a hint of doubt in her clear eyes. For some reason, whenever she looked at that girl, she felt strangely at ease.
Perhaps it was because the girl was about the same age as her daughter.
Mrs. Ding went downstairs to eat on her own.
