On the other side,
As Aya played with Pipi, who was in high spirits, Yumo walked hand in hand with Yuan'er on the way back to the teacher's apartment. With her brother already in a bad state, she felt a sense of satisfaction for taking revenge for her lollipop.
Yuan'er's face was full of joy.
Compared to her cheerful and happy little daughter, Yumo appeared rather calm. Ever since she left Aya's dormitory, her expression had become somewhat plain, and her brows were slightly furrowed. There was a subtle hint of seriousness in her crimson eyes.
"I still feel a bit uncomfortable..." Yumo murmured to herself, placing her hand on her chest, her voice sounding somewhat weak. Her words carried a trace of pain.
The human presence,
was too overwhelming…
Yumo couldn't help but give a bitter smile. It seemed she had overestimated her willpower and endurance.
