C396 Laughable and Numbing Things

Before he could say anything, an elderly voice called out from the end of the corridor, "Yaoyao."

Lu Yao raised her head and saw her mother walking towards her. She was holding an umbrella in her hand, and the water on the umbrella's surface dripped all the way down.

"Yaoyao, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Aunt Lu's steps were a little unsteady as she stared at Lu Yao's body