Xiao Li hung up the phone and furrowed her brows.
Why is this Xiao Yan so haunting?
In her past life, she was easily dealt with.
Why is she causing so much drama in this life?
Could it be that she is really tied to me?
If I wasn't killed by her, does it mean she can't die either?
Xiao Li suddenly felt a headache. This person kept causing trouble, it's really annoying!
Gathering her thoughts, Xiao Li walked back to the living room and said to Qin's mother, "Mom, it's getting late. I'll take Little Li and them back first."
Qin's mother nodded, "Go ahead!"
Xiao Li held Little Li, and Aunt Wu held Mianmian's hand, and they slowly walked back home.
Not far behind them, there were a few more people following to protect them.
After arriving home, Xiao Li had just settled the children when her phone rang. This time, it was Qin Xiao calling.
Upon hearing Qin Xiao's voice, Xiao Li felt completely at ease.
"Uncle, are you injured?"
Qin Xiao chuckled, "No, I'm not injured."
