It was late at night.
In the small building, only a dim lamp remained in the living room.
Wang Guihua finished sterilizing the baby bottles, walked out holding a water cup, her hands still trembling slightly.
"Teacher Lin, I was really scared to death today."
She looked at the two children sleeping soundly in the cradle, her face full of lingering fear.
"How can Liu Meiqin's heart be so vicious."
"Such tiny children…"
Lin Wan Yi looked up from her book and smiled reassuringly at Wang Guihua.
"Aunt Wang, it's all over."
"Just pay more attention in the future."
Her voice was calm, without a trace of fluctuation.
Wang Guihua looked at her, opened her mouth, but finally swallowed her words.
Teacher Lin's composure was reassuring yet made her feel somewhat… frightened.
She turned off the light.
Wang Guihua returned to her room.
Lin Wan Yi stood by the cradle for a long time.
Moonlight streamed through the windows, casting onto the rosy cheeks of the two children.
