In the Lin family's Villa.
Lin Jiaojiao was lying on the bed, looking back and forth at the note that had inexplicably appeared in her room.
Yingluo, I'm telling you, either you listen to me obediently, or I'll tell little aunt and let you get nothing!
Yingluo, that dog, is so noisy. I want you to make him drink this!
Yingluo is going to get her retribution anyway, so what's the difference between doing one or two?
When he thought of Luo Ruyin's face, when he thought of being threatened by such a person ...
Lin Jiaojiao's usually innocent face was now covered in gloom.
After some time, she got off the bed and walked out of the door.
There was no one in the corridor of the villa.
Lin Jiaojiao walked toward the nursery.
Shen Shu 'er and the nanny were not in the half-closed room.
She pushed the door open silently and stood beside the baby's cot, looking at the sleeping baby.
Yingluo, that little bastard, if he cries again, I'll strangle him!