Blood Full On Pants

Today was Friday. He Xiyan drove to the school gate early, waiting for her daughter to come out after school.

Xixi lived in school now and only went home on weekends.

Therefore, she came to school every Friday afternoon to pick up Xixi.

Yuanyuan used to study in this primary school as well. But Yuanyuan graduated the year before last, so He Xiyan had to go to Shengying middle school in the north of the city to see Yuanyuan, which was almost two hours' drive away from the castle.

Here went the bell.

In the spacious classroom, there were only Xixi and two other students who were doing cleaning. Xixi put all the books on the desk into her school bag, then carried the schoolbag on her back and walked toward the door.

However, only after a few steps, she turned back again, then opened the bag and took out a thing that she didn't know who had stuffed into her bag.

It was a little doll, which looked as big as her palm.