"Don't come near, don't come near," Fu Keqi was still trembling and occasionally screaming loudly.
The yard was first filled with the terrified screams of the child, and then came Ai Xuexue's screams after a while.
Both the young and the old made the same choice, to crawl under the table.
Gu Youyou was scared by the noises and asked dumbfoundedly, "Why, why are they screaming?"
Mianmian calmly reached into her small bag and took out two little cotton balls, "Be good, Youyou, if you put these in your ears, you won't hear anything."
Little Bun was incredibly composed, not even bothering to glance in that direction.
Because of the greasy food, her little face was still covered with oil.
Chu Ye saw this and passed over a piece of tissue.
"Thank you, Brother," she said.
