C231 My overbearing guardian

In the surroundings, some of the people that returned late were relatively more lively.

I, too, am tired. I really need to catch my breath.

I have a knife in my hand, and I need to keep my breath when they come after me.

I don't know how the baby is, will it, tired; can it, hold on.

Don't know... The sky was full of Begonia, fluttering in the wind, delicate and weak.

Daughter Tang