In Beatrice's eyes, Lilian might as well be a dog. She had a tendency to bite people, especially babies, and the smooth and soft baby skin was irresistible. When she could not control herself, she would end up biting them.
Lilian followed her mother-in-law into the house.
"Mom, when will my master and the others arrive?"
"They already have. Ben and the rest went out to meet them."
Lilian sighed with relief when she saw that her son had stopped crying. She was really worried that the baby wo