In the classroom, upon hearing some noise, Tang Nuanning and the three little ones looked towards the door.
When she saw Bo Yanchen, Tang Nuanning's eyes widened to their limits, it was practically a pupil earthquake!
She held her breath as she watched him, her soul nearly frightened away!
Hadn't she told him not to come? Why had he still come?!
He wasn't here to help Shen Jiaoyue, and she had told him not to come to help her either, so why did he come?
Had he heard something about the children?
Tang Nuanning breathed rapidly, subconsciously pulling the three children behind her, her eyes filled with vigilance and anxiety.
"Mommy." Little Eldest saw she was too nervous, so he tugged on her hand, his eyes signaling her not to be afraid.
Tang Nuanning looked down and saw the identical little faces of Little Eldest, Little Second, and Little Third, and secretly swallowed, feeling slightly reassured.
