Lin Qiao couldn't possibly say she was "scared" by the villain's actions, so she softly said, "Ah Nai, I understand."
Song Qin sighed and said nothing more, reaching out to touch her head.
This child has suffered too much.
Song Tingfan clenched his hand tightly, feeling guilty. After a moment of silence, he said, "Sister-in-law, I don't want to study anymore, I want to go hunting."
Lin Qiao felt dizzy, rubbed her temples, and upon hearing this, looked up at him with a slightly hoarse voice, "Little Uncle, are you trying to upset Sister-in-law?"
"No." Song Tingfan quickly shook his head, not knowing how to explain with his clumsy words.
He didn't want his sister-in-law to be too tired.
"If not, then go study obediently." Lin Qiao glanced at the sky outside, it should have passed 7 a.m. to 9 a.m.
Her mind was really foggy, and she rubbed her temples again.
No, I must buy two beds.
If this continues, she'll die before the villain.
