"...That's just how it is." The speaker was a child with shiny, jet-black hair that fell straight down. Her willow-shaped eyebrows framed bright almond eyes that sparkled as she looked at people. The slight curl of her thick eyelashes when she looked at someone seemed to have a natural touch of amusement.,Tomorrow... He Minmin hesitated, wanting to say she would accompany him, but she had something to do tomorrow...,Lin Wan's head was glaring with anger, her eyes blazing like steel. How could Lin Wan, a helpless young woman, dare to snatch the child right under the noses of the human traffickers。