He Xiaoman frowned when Chen Yu interrupted her. She looked up at Chen Yu and caught sight of her solemn expression. Despite her displeasure, she did not want to lose her cool in front of an outsider, so she glanced at her foster daughter and left without saying a word.
After He Xiaoman left, the stern look on Chen Yu's face disappeared. She walked up to Huo Yao and patted her shoulder as she comforted her. "Huo Yao, don't be scared. You are in school now, so your foster mother wouldn't dare to try anything funny."
Huo Yao looked at Chen Yu. Her lips twitched when she noticed how protective this small and weak Chen Yu was being towards her.
She nodded her head obediently. "Thanks, Miss Chen."
"Don't mention it. If you have any problems, just let me know." Chen Yu looked at her with her maternal love swelling inside.
It was too bad she had a son. If she had such a pretty daughter, she would laugh even in her sleep.
Huo Yao only smiled.
