Ye Xiaotao took out a piece of tissue to wipe her small hands. She stood up straight and glanced at the women. "Next time you speak ill of others, remember to find a place where there's no one around."
She lifted her legs and left.
...
After leaving the bathroom, Ye Xiaotao walked alone in the corridor. The tip of her nose was red and her eyes were a little moist.
She didn't mind those women talking bad about her. There were too many women who envied and hated her since she was young. They were nobodies. It was just that... they poked a sore spot in the bottom of her heart.
These four years, she didn't dare to think or to recall her Little Xiaotao...
Her Little Xiaotao...
Back then, when Little Xiaotao was induced out of her body, she supported her body and wanted to take a look at Little Xiaotao, even for just a second. However, her daddy used his hand to cover her eyes and Little Xiaotao was pushed out...
