""The voice was so tiny, it called out all night long and only left when dawn was about to break," Lian Manman continued, "it was so pitiful, I wanted to open the door for it, but I just couldn't move. Sister, didn't you hear it?"
"Second sister, I heard it too," Xiao Qi leaned against Lian Manman, "I even saw it, such a tiny little bundle, I wanted to hold it, but it was covered in blood..."
"You two stop talking nonsense," Lady Zhou said with a pale face.
"Mom, I'm not making it up, it's true. Later it left, seeming both sad and angry, and I don't know where it went. Mom, didn't you hear anything, did it come knocking at your door?" Lian Manman asked innocently.
Lady Zhou's lips quivered slightly, and Lian Xiuxiu, who was beside her, seemed to realize something as well, showing a terrified expression on her face.
"What's the matter with Old Aunt?" Lian Manman pretended to have just noticed Lian Xiuxiu's condition, "Old Aunt, why is there a footprint on your face?"