Exposed

The next day, Mi Rong was sitting down and waiting.

It was already well past mid-day and she was patiently waiting at one corner of the room. Someone had been on her mind the entire morning. By now it would probably be the time that person would arrive.

Mi Rong had her back on grandma Feng and was nonchalantly looking out the window. There was her afternoon cup of tea in her hands accompanying her. Qing Qing had long gone to her special class with her teacher.

However, to that calm and nonchalant air of Mi Rong, there laid a deadly snare ready to catch her prey. Not long, the door opened slowly by a newcomer.

Mi Rong slowly turned her face to the source of the noise. Well, well, look who's here.

In came a warm smiling Xue Li. In her hand, there was a big bouquet of white Lilies in her hand. She walked inside cheerfully and even greeted Mi Rong.