Luo Xin saw Xiaoqi standing at the entrance of the washroom and smiled gently at him. "Ah Qi, did you miss Auntie Luo?"
Xiaoqi was a polite child. He greeted the woman but avoided her hand. "Hello, Aunt Luo."
Luo Xin could clearly see that the child was avoiding her. He looked at her with a distant and unfamiliar gaze. She sneered in her heart and was so jealous that she wanted to go crazy.
He was indeed a wolf cub that she was not familiar with. She had played with him for almost a year and a half, but was she still not as good as his biological mother whom he had only met for less than half a month?
Why? Why did Ling Sheng snatch away everything she cared about and easily obtain what she dreamed of?
The heavens were too blind, too unfair.
When Ling Sheng came out of the washroom and saw Luo Xin, her lips curled into a smile. She greeted, "Teacher Luo is here to look for Third Master?"
