Eleven was still in her pajamas when she heard Aunt Fang calling and came out of the bedroom. Rubbing her eyes that hadn't fully opened yet, she yawned and asked, "Who is it...? It's so early in the morning. What do they want with me?"
"It's... your mother," Aunt Fang said, seemingly uncertain.
That was because Eleven had told her she was an orphan, without father or mother. Aunt Fang didn't use the internet, so she didn't know about the things being circulated online.
Suddenly, someone turning up at the door claiming to be her mother, Aunt Fang couldn't help but doubt.
But Eleven snapped to attention in an instant, regretfully clutching her forehead.
If only she had kept silent...
She could have pretended not to be home.
Luo Qing must be at the door by now; even if Eleven wanted to claim she wasn't in, she probably had already been heard.
"Got it, I'll change my clothes and come down."
