Over the next few days, the little girl Qin Xiaoxi really did stick to Dong Yuexian like glue, refusing to let her take even half a step out of the house.
At first, Dong Yuexian was a bit angry. The dead girl truly was her father’s little cotton-padded jacket, doing whatever she was told. But after a second thought, she figured it did not matter anyway. The truth would come out sooner or later anyway; there was no way she could be kept in the dark forever, so she might as well just wait and see what tricks this father and daughter were playing.
Time slipped away quietly.
Chapter 111