Little Bao looked up upon hearing this, peering through the gap in the door at the red figure once more, a faint, bitter smile curling at the corner of her mouth, "My mother knows, she knew the moment I appeared here! Because she knew, that's why she would want to kill them!"
"Let's go. From now on, I have no birth father. The man my mother is marrying, he is my father!"
Having said this, Little Bao bent down, darted out from under Zhou Zongbao, and turned towards the direction of the backyard.
"Hey! You're just going to leave like that? You don't even know if they are going to die yet!" Zhou Zongbao, seeing this, immediately stood up, calling out anxiously to the retreating figure of Little Bao.
"They... are already dead..."
Without turning her head, Little Bao replied softly and vanished behind the descending gauze curtains of the Medical hall...
