"Wah-wah-wah..." Yaya was laid on the bed by He Shishi. She had just learned to sit. She was crying and struggling to get up. Then she saw A Miao and cried louder.

"Will that work?" He Shishi hid at the door and wanted to go in.

Ling Lang stopped her. "When soft methods fail, hard tactics are used. If she really doesn't care about Yaya, we'll leave her to herself."

"Wah-wah-wah..." Yaya desperately waved her little arms toward A Miao, hoping her ...