Lin Wentao took quite a while to close his mouth, then rushed into the house in a whirlwind.
He ran straight into Duoduo.
"Bo Bo," Duoduo called out happily.
"My name is Taotao," Lin Wentao replied discontentedly.
Then he realized and hurriedly said, "Duoduo, just now… just now a kid next door suddenly disappeared with a swoosh. It seemed like... like she flew up…"
"Like this?"
Duoduo vanished, turning into a gust of Yin Wind, circling around Lin Wentao.
Lin Wentao's body stiffened, shivering, then he screamed and turned to run.
"Mom and dad, something's wrong... something's wrong..."
"Geez~, such a coward."
Duoduo revealed herself with disdain, then swept up a gust again and dashed out to the balcony, heading next door.
Song Qingwei and her daughter-in-law, Huang Jiayan, were busy in the kitchen.
Lin Jianming and his son Lin Libo were sitting on the sofa, the TV on but not watched, quietly chatting.