Watching the chaotic shouting match in the small house below, Qiao An, perched on the roof, tucked Little Bai and Little Qing inside her clothes.
"Big Sister, who are we going to scare next?"
Qiao An, who had just been hiding outside the window watching the farce, had already figured out who they were. They looked like a family. Aside from the vicious sister, there was a clueless mother who couldn't tell right from wrong, a good-for-nothing brother, and another silent woman who was the family's daughter-in-law.
On this night of wind and snow, Qiao An was preparing to cause some trouble.
"The children should be hidden in the basement. I'll find a way to draw everyone's attention upstairs. You two go and free the children, and let Little Fox handle the rescue. Once you're done, get out of there quickly. And whatever you do, don't scare anyone."
