“What are you doing, Mommy?” Asks Fu Xing vaguely, lying on the clothes.

“Shh.” Fu Zhengzheng gestures for her son to keep silent.

She has just vaguely heard the sound of the door being unlocked.

“Fu Xing, you hide in it and don’t get out no matter what may happen in the room. Do you hear that?” Fu Zhengzheng commands in a low voice.

“But...”

Before Fu Xing finishes, Fu Zhengzheng has closed the door of the ...