After Lian Jing's disruption, the fear in Shen Yin's heart gradually dissipated. As the night deepened, she stared at the dim lamp by the bed and felt sleepy again.
This time, she did not have any nightmares and had a good night's sleep. Shen Yin woke up early the next day.
"Good morning, Mom." Shen Nian excitedly jumped into her arms and stared at her finger.
"What are you looking at?" Shen Yin felt that something was wrong when she washed up early in the morning. She was about to look when Lian Jing suddenly grabbed her hand and dragged her downstairs.
"Let's eat first."
Shen Yin staggered from his grip and barely managed to steady herself. Her hand was still in his palm, so she could only glare at him hatefully from behind.
Shen Nian, who was left behind, smiled helplessly. His mother was always smart and meticulous, but she did not pay much attention to her personal matters. She had not even noticed what was on her hand.
