At night, Candy had already gone upstairs to sleep, and tomorrow she would be off to school.
The eight-day holiday seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.
Downstairs, Zhou Yaling saw her brother getting up to go to bed, so she simply turned off the TV.
"Hey, bro, I've been thinking all night, and the more I think about it, the more I feel something was off this afternoon. Candy didn't seem scared at all, where would you find someone who acts normal just after a fright?"
"She's still a child!"
Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched. Zhou Yaling only just realized that it's probably because she got startled by Candy's fake crying.
"Don't overthink it, it's all over now."
"Go upstairs and sleep early. We have to get up early tomorrow."
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to set the alarm."
Zhou Yaling absentmindedly waved her hand, "I know, I never turn off the alarm; it's set to skip national holidays."
