C11 Blanche's pov

"Mum, won't you do anything about it?" Blanche frowned, staring at her mother, fury written all over her face.

Luna Mary sighed and raised her head to look at her daughter then sighed before turning her face away.

"Mum?' Blanche called again, feeling confused, wondering why her mother would give her such a look

At this moment, the anger she had been bottling deep down gradually resurfaced