C131 Threat

Back in her room, Yun Qing placed herself on a soft bed, wrapped in a quilt, and confined herself to a small, dark space, a habit she had developed over the years, the years after Little White was born, before she gave up.

Now, she had returned to the past. Little White, how are you now?

Did you miss Mommy?

Suddenly, the bell suddenly rang, startling Yun Qing