They even took a step back.
With just one step, Ning Zhaozhao pinned him to the ground.
Ning Zhaozhao gripped Xu Xiuyan's neck tightly, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
"Zhao Zhao—" Seeing that Ning Zhao Zhao seemed about to do something drastic, Ning's father and Fang Rong hurriedly came over and pulled her away.
"Ning Zhaozhao, you—"
She was almost strangled to death; isn't that person insane?
Just because of a blanket?
She thought, "Damn it, I want to kill her!" Just as she was about to curse back, she saw the woman who had just looked so fierce now squatting on the ground, grabbing handfuls of cotton and stuffing them into the torn quilt cover.
"Zhaozhao?"
"Mother, the quilt is torn. My brother will be angry when he comes back."
"He didn't want to come out to see me in the first place? I even ruined his blanket. What if he gets so angry that he refuses to come see me again?"
"No, your brother loves you so much, how could he not come to see you? He must be afraid of the sunlight and that's why he doesn't dare to come out."
"Yes, I've heard that too. They usually don't come out during the day; they only come out at night."
"Really? He won't be angry with me?"
"Definitely not." Fangrong wiped away her tears again. "Look, these are all dirty. Let's not take them. We still have so many of your brother's blankets at home. Shall we go back and change them?"
"good."
Ning Zhaozhao reluctantly put down the quilt in her hands.
With his shoulders drooping, he was pulled away by Fangrong.
Xu Xiuyan: "—"
Has this family gone mad?
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