The moment she cut it open, the door suddenly swung open, and Emma Tonkin walked in.
She had milk and bread in her hand, and the moment she entered, she spoke: "You slept at the school last night and came back so early today, you must not have eaten breakfast, right? Have something to eat first... What are you doing?"
Eve Thompson: ??
She twitched the corner of her mouth and hurriedly put down the scissors in her hand. She rushed to the doorway to stop Emma: "Mom, why didn't you knock before coming in? What if I was changing clothes?"
But Emma did not listen, her eyes remained fixed on the table. She frowned and walked towards it: "This Barbie doll is the only thing your grandfather left behind; why are you messing with it too?"
Eve Thompson quickly opened her mouth: "Mom, no, I just... just... saw that it was broken outside, so I'm fixing it."
"Broken?"
Eve Thompson nodded.