Zhang Yun was sentenced to death a month after his arrest.

His death reached Sang Feiyu's ears through the loudspeaker in the family compound.

For some reason, she always had a feeling that everything had finally settled down.

Zhao Hui and Sang Youde breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Zhang Yun is alive, he is like a time bomb beside them, and no one knows when he will explode.

They tacitly agreed not to bring it up again.

But they could both see a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

...

Time flies.

Little Domi can already say single words: Dad, Mom, Grandma, Grandpa...

Zhao Hui suddenly thought of something and said to Sang Feiyu, "The child is so big now, shouldn't you take her back to see her grandparents?"

They had previously agreed that if the child was too young, Ning Zhiyuan would go back home by himself during his family visit leave, and they would take the child back to see his grandparents when he was older.

But no one knows whether tomorrow or an accident will come first.

Zhao Hui was a little worried because Xiao Duomi had never met any of his other relatives in his life.

Just like her daughter and son-in-law, no one knew they would be suddenly killed by someone else.

She didn't mean to curse Ning Zhiyuan's parents, but some things are beyond her control.

Sang Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "How about we take the child back with us during the Chinese New Year this year?"

“Our space can be located in Guangzhou, so we can go back before Zhiyuan, and then we can use the space to get home.”

"The children don't have to suffer from the train journey with us."

Zhang Zhaohui, however, thought it was a good idea.

They can check the train schedules in advance, and then spend their train journey in the space.

To be honest, even as an adult, she hates taking the train.

After discussing it, they decided to go back to Shanghai for the Chinese New Year this year.

"Mom, look."

Sang Feiyu looked over at the sound, her eyes widening instantly. She dared not make a sound, afraid of frightening Xiao Duomi.

Aunt Zhao also looked over and saw that Little Domi had stood up by himself at some point, with nothing around him to hold onto.

They were on the lawn in the space, which was soft and gentle, so even if they fell, it wouldn't hurt too much. Therefore, they didn't go up to help Little Domi.

Little Domi saw her mother and grandmother staring at her, grinned, revealing two pretty dimples, and slowly walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps... just as she was about to reach her mother, she suddenly lunged forward and rushed into her mother's arms.

Sang Feiyu caught her steadily and said in the softest voice, "Little Domi, you're amazing! You actually learned to walk all by yourself!"

Little Domi's laughter was crisp and clear, like the melodious chirping of birds.

During the time when Xiao Duomi was learning to walk, he spent all his time indoors.

Even if she falls and hurts herself, she can recover quickly thanks to the healing power of this space.

Zhao Hui never expected that the space would be such a great tool for raising children.

Inside the space, she could let Xiao Duomi do whatever she wanted without worry.

On this day, Ning Zhiyuan finally completed his mission and returned home.