Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Yangyang was no longer just an ignorant young girl. She understood how dangerous the world was after her experiences over the past few years.
Mo Yangyang would check the windows and doors carefully after closing the restaurant every day. However, the locks were not necessarily enough to stop any thieves.
She quickly hugged Latiao and kissed him on his confused face.
She shoved her phone into his hands and dragged the blanket over to cover him up.
No one would notice someone was under the bed without flipping the blanket over.
Mo Yangyang's heart was pounding as heavily as a drum. Her back was soaked with cold sweat in just a few seconds.
Mo Yangyang did not have a chance to grab something to defend herself. The door was knocked to the ground by a strong kick.
It was just a temporary door for the room, and far from sturdy.
