"In a moment, when there's some chaos, take that child away. Once Mo Qiansu knows her son is in our hands, young master Tianshuo will naturally be able to 'invite' her over!"
"Understood."
After the teachers and children finished their lunches, they were still sitting on the grass playing games. Just when everyone was having a great time, the docile cows not far away, for some unknown reason, suddenly bellowed loudly, "Moo—Moo—" before charging out of the pen and storming toward the crowd menacingly.
Seeing this, the teacher realized the danger and shouted in panic, "Children, run!"
The teacher, after all, had only two hands. She could only pick up two children nearby and run away.
