Chapter 783 Can't Help It

• Wen Miaomiao resisted the urge to go downstairs. She could already imagine the scene of Zhou Meilan crying and making a scene, the loss of face their family had long suffered.
• The room was pitch black with the lights off, only the faint shadows could be seen through the gap in the curtains.
• Her sense of hearing was heightened, and Wen Miaomiao heard the sound of the bedroom door closing. She pulled the blanket over herself and whispered, "Has she gone back?"