The Master nodded.
Jiaojiao decided to go in. It wasn’t out of so great fearless spirit; it’s just that if it couldn’t threaten her, there was nothing to be afraid of. After all, she was a mature cat who had died several tis, wasn’t she?
However, her going in wasn’t an easy matter. While she was willing, the three accompanying n absolutely refused.
Especially Jianguo, who nearly picked her up and ran away.
Ruan Hao also looked disapproving, patting her little head: "Be good, don’t make us worry."
"ow." It’s okay, didn’t the Master say so? She can’t threaten anymore.
"I’ll go in with you," Xiu Xi said.
"ow." She said she wanted to see alone, so she probably wouldn’t agree.
Previously, when Jiaojiao didn’t know that the Evil Nightmare was actually Yuan Manman, she would be genuinely scared upon hearing about her. But sohow, once the veil was lifted and she knew it was Yuan Manman, she wasn’t afraid anymore.
"Without , she won’t understand," said Xiu Xi.
Jiaojiao blinked. It was true, so she helplessly looked back at the Master.
After the Master consulted with Yuan Manman, Xiu Xi was finally allowed to go in too.
Before going in, Jiaojiao opened her little paws, first hugging Ruan Hao’s face and nuzzling him with her little head, before doing the sa to Jianguo, softly comforting the two n she loved most in the world: "ow." Now you can be assured, Brother Xi is with .
With Xiu Xi around, the two of them were indeed less worried. Given his current speed, if anything happened, he would have enough ti to carry her out.
When Jiaojiao finally went inside, except for Xin Miao, the others were all puzzled, failing to associate the cat with Jiaojiao. Duan Qianyang’s mind flashed with sothing, then he looked in shock at the kitten his son had carried to the door where Yuan Manman was held.
This... this... could this be the little daughter-in-law his son had recognized?!!
anwhile, Jiaojiao and Xiu Xi had already entered the room. Yuan Manman was still tied up when she entered, the towel in her mouth had been removed. It had been four or five days since she was confined, so she looked a bit out of sorts, even the cold, sinister aura she used to carry wasn’t as intense.
Jiaojiao didn’t dare get too close after entering, so she perched on a table opposite the bed.
Seeing Yuan Manman silent, Jiaojiao took the initiative to speak: "ow?" What do you want to say?
Yuan Manman didn’t move, as if she hadn’t heard.
Jiaojiao was made even more anxious by her reaction, suspiciously eyeing her: "ow." If you don’t talk, I’ll leave.
Only then did Yuan Manman slowly raise her head, her eyes still as black as ever, almost seemingly without whites, making one feel extrely creepy at just a glance.
She stared at Jiaojiao for a long while, only speaking in a hoarse voice when Jiaojiao was about to crumble under her gaze: "You, have you seen her?"
Her.
Jiaojiao almost imdiately understood who this "her" referred to.
She nodded: "ow." She once treated as compensation for you.
When she first t the old Madam Yuan, she really treated her very well. But at that ti, she thought it was just good fortune on her part to have t a benefactor, not knowing that the other side saw her as a replacent for compensation.
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