C126 No One Is Going to Steal from You

The night was cold. Yao Shu was afraid that Sanbao would break out in sweat from crying, but she was also sick from the cold wind. After taking the child into the house, she closed the door.

Zhi and Si went to wash up obediently.

There was no wind in the room. The flame in the oil lamp made a "beep" sound. Lin Rao sat on the chair and focused on the infant that was in Yao Shu's arms