Her eyes observed a little bit of those wolves walking up, she sees them as a fighter, and then she looks back at the inner things inside her room. And she was ready to be a fighter too. The danger was not dealing good with her, so she must move on from the danger that was coming. Wrinkling her nose, she sneezed. Somebody was mentioning her name, and between the change and the danger, she could both balanced it as long as she keeps on aiming and believing that she could grow up and not stay as a girl crying, losing herself, and feeling guilty about her mother's death. Jingyi.
There was no other wolf one sight--Bai Biao's thought remained hidden anyway. But seeing the two wolves that are willing to help in a table away, he should just not mind telling them. His words were nowhere near clear. His words were nowhere near clear. One of the two wolves step forward while grabbing a cereal box.
