Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
If Mo Yangyang was alone, she would have no chance of escaping, knowing her intelligence.
Luckily, she had her son. Latiao held his mother's hand. He could suddenly relate to the feeling of an aged father.
He could not help but let out a sigh...
Such pressure!
Not only did he need to look out for the bad guys, he had to handle the relationship between his parents, too. How troublesome...
Mo Yangyang took a few steps. She suddenly pulled her son closer, "Ah… someone is at the entrance. What should we do..."
Latiao stopped and lifted his gaze, "Mom, why are you being so afraid? They aren't looking for you. Just let them be!"
Mo Yangyang was lost for words. Did she really have to tell her son that she was the one the announcement was looking for?
"Well...I...I..."
