The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

"Xiaobai, are you still angry?" Mengmeng sat cross-legged on the floor, her hands folded on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiaobai cautiously.

"No," Xiaobai replied awkwardly.

Mengmeng tilted her head back and asked, "Really?"

"Really, I'm not angry anymore!" Mengmeng said, holding Xiaobai's paw with a flattering expression.

Xiao Bai, who had no grudge at all, was instantly overwhelmed by Meng Meng's constant attempts to make peace. "I'm not angry anymore. I wasn't actually angry with you."

Mengmeng's smile grew even brighter. "Mengmeng knows."

"You know?" Xiaobai asked, looking surprised.

He initially seemed very angry. When did she find out?

Mengmeng got up, hugged Xiaobai, and lay on her side on the bed, stroking the smooth fur on its back with her fingers. "I know you won't be angry with Mengmeng, Xiaobai. On the contrary, you'll be worried about Mengmeng!"

Little White retorted haughtily, "Hmph, you're wrong. I'm not worried about you at all."

"Mengmeng knows Xiaobai is shy~" Mengmeng responded with a smile, her words filled with satisfaction, not mockery.

She hugged Xiaobai even tighter, rubbing her chin against it repeatedly.

"Ouch~ Ouch~" Little White cried out, twisting and turning her body, but her heart was filled with joy.

Outside the door, Tian Tian pressed her ear against it, straining to listen to the sounds coming from inside.

My neck was sore from holding it up, but I didn't hear a single sound.

She straightened her body, reached out her hand, and placed her palm on the door.

"Someone!"

Before the knocking could even be heard, Xiaobai, nestled in Mengmeng's arms, suddenly sprang up.

Mengmeng turned around, and the sound of knocking on the door echoed in her ears.

The moment Xiaobai jumped off the bed, it had already run to the door. Foxes are very sensitive to smell; it gently sniffed the crack in the door and immediately recognized who was standing there.

“It’s Sweetie!” Little White said.

Upon hearing this, Mengmeng's initial joy turned somber. "What's she doing here at this time?"

Bang bang~

This time the knocking was even louder than before, and the sound carried the anger of the person knocking.

As soon as Xiaobai saw Mengmeng get off the bed, it immediately ran in front of her and blocked her way.

"Don't open the door!"

"Xiaobai, I want to open the door and see what Sister Tiantian wants to do here."

"No, someone like her won't bring any good things."

Xiaobai was determined not to let Mengmeng go over to open the door.

bang bang bang

Sweetie had been knocking on the door with a friendly attitude, but seeing that Mengmeng was inside and not opening the door for a long time, she became increasingly impatient.

You're such a cutie, you're really good at playing dead!

Just as Tian Tian raised her arm, ready to deliver a powerful punch, the door in front of her suddenly opened from the inside.

"careful!"

Xiaobai shouted and pushed Mengmeng's body away to prevent her from being hurt by Tiantian's punch.

The fist flew through the air, and the body, due to inertia, was thrown forward uncontrollably.

Mengmeng instinctively reached out her hand, but Xiaobai jumped up and stopped her.

"Sister Sweetie, are you alright?" Sweetie rushed forward and collapsed onto Mengmeng's bed in a disheveled state.

She knelt on the ground with her buttocks sticking up high. She looked as ridiculous as could be.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

Little White braced its paws against the doorframe and mocked Sweetie.

Her palms gradually bent as Tian Tian gripped the bed sheet tightly, almost tearing it to shreds.

Mengmeng nudged the little white dog next to her, signaling it to stop laughing.

"Sister Sweetie, are you alright?" Mengmeng came to her side shyly and bent down to check on her condition.

Sweetie lowered her head, her anger reaching its peak.

She had only one thought in her mind: to turn around and slap Mengmeng and that stinky fox hard across the face.

"Sister Sweetie?" Mengmeng pressed.

Turning around, Sweetie looked at Mengmeng with a dark expression and displeasure. "Did you do that on purpose?"

deliberately?

Mengmeng was afraid that Tiantian's misunderstanding of her would deepen, so she waved her hands vigorously back and forth, "No, no. Sister Tiantian, please don't misunderstand, I really didn't mean to make you fall. I just heard you knocking on the door and rushed to open it for you, I didn't expect what you were doing outside."

She became increasingly agitated as she spoke, waving her hands back and forth in front of her.

Sweetie didn't buy into her words, snorted coldly, and kicked the doll that was in the way.

The helpless doll was kicked to the ground by Sweetie, and a gash was kicked open on its head, revealing the cotton inside.

This doll was a gift from the orphanage director when she was there. Mengmeng cherished it dearly, taking it with her almost everywhere she went.

Now that the doll has been kicked and broken, Mengmeng feels a pang of sadness and instantly feels guilty.

"If Grandma Dean finds out, she'll definitely be angry with Mengmeng." Mengmeng said, her voice trembling with tears, as she picked up the doll from the ground.

Xiaobai felt sorry for Mengmeng, but her words didn't match her true feelings. "I told you not to open the door, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened!"

After saying that, it looked at Mengmeng's expression and instantly regretted it.

What's wrong with this mouth of hers! It's getting more and more venomous.

Mengmeng stuffed the exposed cotton back in and said to Xiaobai, "Is there any way to fix this?"

"I think so," Xiaobai said. "Take it to Ruolan's mother tomorrow, she should be able to find someone to mend it for you."

"But it must be very sad right now." Mengmeng stroked the doll, her face full of heartache.

In her heart, everything, whether breathing or not, is alive. They have their own little world, they feel pain, they feel joy.

Xiaobai glanced at the table, then handed the clip from the pen holder to Mengmeng, "See if you can use this to clamp the torn part?"

Mengmeng listened, reached out and took it to try it out.

The tear wasn't large; by pinching the two pieces together and then clamping them tightly, the cotton inside was just barely prevented from leaking out.

"Xiaobai, you're so smart! You really stopped the cotton wool from coming out!" Mengmeng smiled.

Hearing the praise, Xiao Bai felt smug and proud. "Of course! Don't you know who I am?"

"You're Xiaobai, Mengmeng's very, very best family member." Mengmeng held the doll in one hand and hugged Xiaobai with the other. Lying back on the bed, her eyelids began to droop.

"Little...Little White, I'm so...sleepy..."

Before he could finish speaking, he drifted off into a dream.

She hadn't had a proper rest these past few days, and now that she was back on her soft bed, drowsiness washed over her even more intensely.

Little White hadn't slept next to Mengmeng in a long time, so it put its paw on her arm and fell asleep right away.

At night, the Gu family home appears peaceful, but inside each of their private rooms, a turbulent scene unfolds.