In the end, the little one still managed to win over her dear brother with a hug.
But the cost was a bit high—all that fruit was confiscated by her brother.
The next day, Mo Jingchun, who woke up naturally, opened his eyes and turned his head to see the little one still sleeping soundly.
There's no kindergarten, so Mo Jingchun didn't wake her up.
After about ten minutes, Mo Jingchun, who had finished washing up, came out of the small bathroom to see his sister frantically getting dressed.
Her movements were as smooth as flowing water.
In the time Mo Jingchun stood there stunned, his sister was already out of bed.
"Oh no, oh no, I'm going to be late for school again."
Mo Jingchun: Huh???
School? Where is there a school?
This is an underground base; where would you find a kindergarten?
Mo Jingchun stayed silent, and the little one ran into the bathroom on her own.
The next second, she was out again.
"Brother, are we not at home?"
Her tone seemed unsure.
"Uh-huh."
