Receiving Miao Qing's gaze, Dong Huiying stepped out from her husband's protection. But the process wasn't smooth.
Zhi Chen shifted sideways, using his body to shield his wife.
Shu Yu grabbed one hand of the matron, Shujun held the other, Haoming clutched at the hem of her clothes, and Yue Ning, with her slightly bulging belly, directly lunged towards the matron, her arms slipping under the matron's armpits to firmly embrace her waist.
Little Liu, Liang Yixuan, who was a step too slow: "......" had nowhere to make a move!
As for Dong Huiying herself, she was at a loss whether to cry or laugh.
"It's fine, nothing will happen." She said this, then peeled off the big claws of the men, slowly stepping out from behind Zhi Chen.
Facing Miao Qing, she recalled a year long past, back when she had just awakened to the original owner's memories, she had glimpsed Miao Qing's figure amidst those chaotic scenes.
