882 She's Playing Herself?

When Nora heard this, she pursed her lips.

Of course, she wanted to.

But could she enter?

Queenie had asked her countless times in the past five years but she would never really let her in.

She pursed her lips and was about to speak when Queenie smiled. "Don't worry. The things inside will be yours sooner or later, but not now."

A hint of sadness flashed across her eyes every time she heard this.

When Nora heard this, she could not help but retort. "Since it will be mine sooner or later, why can't it be now?"

"Because it's noon."

Nora: "…"

Again.

Queenie, this indecent woman, always liked to tease her like this.

She grimaced. "Forget it if you don't want to let me in."

With that, she took the three little ones to their room.