He pointed at Shanshan, his finger trembling violently, but in the end, he didn't dare take a single step forward.
"We'll see about this!"
Seeing the tide had turned and he couldn't argue his way out of it, Cao Daqiang gritted his teeth, turned, and stormed off.
Shanshan stared at his retreating back, her eyes narrowing slightly.
'That bad dad's luck has clearly weakened.'
She stood still, her gaze fixed on Cao Daqiang's retreating figure.
'How satisfying!'
'Bad people deserve to have bad luck like this!'
"Shanshan, you… you were almost taken by an abductor before?"
Xiao Juan, a little girl with pigtails, slowly looked up, her lips trembling slightly.
She tugged on Shanshan's sleeve.
"Were… were you really scared that day? How did you get away? If you hadn't… would you have been taken really far away?"
As she spoke, her eyes began to redden.
"Whoa, Shanshan, it was you! Thank you for saving my sister!"
A slightly older boy suddenly jumped up in excitement.
