"Xiao Man, what's wrong?" Zheng Chengfeng was also in the living room. Hearing Qu Man suddenly scream, he couldn't help but glance outside, but from his position, he couldn't see the doorway, and he asked what happened.
Of course, he didn't think anything serious could have happened to Qu Man, only guessing that something might have startled her.
Perhaps it was some kind of insect or mouse? In the past, encountering such things would always make Qu Man scream involuntarily.
"What happened?" Immersed in grief, Dou Jia and Jiang Zhengjun both raised their heads. Dou Jia voiced her curiosity but didn't get up to check.
She had no strength left in her body now, nor any extra energy.
Today they finally realized that their daughter might never come back, engulfed in sorrow.
