Chapter Three Hundred and Nineteen
"Why do I feel like there's always a group of people following me whenever I go out lately?" Zhuo Yixin muttered as she walked toward home.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yue asked as she helped Liao Yun with the yarn in her hands.
"I've also felt like someone has been following me when I've gone out lately," Liao Yun added. She had also sensed someone behind her every time she went out recently.
"Really?" Lin Yue looked at them both in surprise. Her outings had become increasingly rare lately, so she hadn't felt that way.
"Really," Zhuo Yixin walked up to Liao Yun and said to Lin Yue, "Especially recently, I always feel like there are many people lurking around the mansion."
"Seriously? Why haven't I noticed?" Lin Yue turned to Zhuo Yixin and asked.
"They say 'a pregnant woman is three years dumber'; it's normal for you not to notice," Zhuo Yixin said as she looked at the yarn in Liao Yun's hands, "What are you doing with all this yarn?"
