"Not scared, I actually think it's kind of fun." Yi Luowa peeked at the two kids. "I'm going to wash my hands, I'll be right back."
Madam Jing Ya looked lovingly at Yi Luowa. "Go ahead, when you come back, give these two a hug. Look at them—just hearing your voice made them so lively."
"Okay." Yi Luowa jogged back to the bedroom.
Young Sangyu stretched her eyes toward the direction her mom left, and suddenly, when no one was there anymore, she puckered her little lips and was about to cry.
Tong Yao hurriedly picked her up and stood. "Grandma will take you to find mommy."
The child seemed to understand what grandma said and blinked her curled eyelashes.
Tong Yao chuckled. "Ah, you little clever thing. No wonder everyone likes you so much! You're still so young, but you already understand what we're saying."
You gently placed the box down and glanced at Sangyu from afar, then lethargically entered the downstairs bathroom.
