Mother It's Me

Go inside.

It was slightly dark.

It was a narrow path.

Zhao Shuning stepped on the dried bamboo leaves.

A rustling sound could be heard.

However.

As no one was guarding this place, this tiny sound did not attract much attention.

At the end of this path.

It was a small courtyard.

Zhao Shuning gently pushed open the door to the courtyard and made a squeaking sound.

She did not feel anything.

But when the woman in the room heard this sound, her eyes were filled with humiliation and despair.

In the small room.

It was right in front of her.

Under the roof, there were a few large lanterns. However, these large lanterns that were filled with joy hung there. There wasn't even a hint of joy in them. Instead, they felt strange.

The candlelight inside was dim and yellow.