Lin Kerou couldn't stop crying. She grabbed Wu Meiya's arms as though she was hanging on to a life-saving straw and said, "Mom, Brother Donglin will be fine. I already have a solution. Give me a few more hours and I can get Brother Donglin out. He's not going to die!"
How could Wu Meiya not wish for Mu Donglin to live?
But she knew that it was impossible.
"Kerou…" Wu Meiya was at a loss for words.
Lin Kerou's face was tear-streaked. Suddenly, as though she had thought of something, she got onto her feet and said, "No, I can't let him continue doing this. I need to see him. Mom, I need to see him!"
Wu Meiya was taken aback. Before she could say anything, she was shoved aside by the girl and could only watch helplessly as Lin Kerou ran out.
Wu Meiya massaged her waist in agony.
By the time she came back to her senses, Lin Kerou was gone.
Saddened, Wu Meiya stood up and quickly walked to the desk where Lin Kerou was sitting.
