And not now, when they were two different women with the same face.
It was yang ruolin's first time seeing how scary Chu lui was. He didn't even say another word, but the terrifying pressure had already made her legs tremble. Her hands held the doorknob tightly so that she wouldn't fall down. She hoped that this torture could pass quickly, even if she had to let him faint now.
Just as the air was about to explode from the pressure, rainy walked out of the door and ran to Chu lui. She was still barefooted. Then, she turned around and ran towards yang ruolin.
"Mom ..."
She raised her head, her small lips opening and closing before she finally called out two words. The child had a crisp voice, childish and very pleasant to the ears ...
mother ... she called again.
At this moment, a hand reached out from behind her and held her small body in his arms.
