Xu Qiaoqiao hung up the phone, looking straight at Liang Mengxian.
Liang Mengxian grinded her teeth in rage, but relunctantly, she took out the key, walked to the reflection room and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Xu Qiaoqiao saw a figure lunging at her, wrapping its arms tightly around her waist.
Bending over to witness Sweet's trembling body, she gently patted her on the back, "It's okay, it's all over now, don't be scared."
Tang Tiantian nodded, yet her fingers were clutching tightly onto the hem of Qiaoqiao's clothes, as if she was scared that she would leave.
Just as Qiaoqiao was about to comfort her a bit more, Liang Mengxian's taunting voice rang, "Even if she's free, do you think Tang Tiantian's life in the orphanage will be any better?"
At that remark, Tiantian jerked her head up, her body trembled with fear.