Celeste Yates didn't have any thoughts; her brain couldn't hold that much.
After waiting for a while, Sierra Summers realized Celeste Yates had nothing to say, so she quickly changed the subject.
"Should we go to my room first?"
Celeste Yates promptly nodded.
*
Waking up.
Sierra Summers and Celeste Yates finished freshening up and headed downstairs.
Ethan Summers was sitting on the sofa. He heard them and looked up, "Cecilia, I'm off today, so I can accompany you."
Sierra Summers paused.
Really?
Not accompanying you, but them?
Sierra Summers was considerate of Celeste Yates and didn't voice any objections. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Then you have to help me with things today, brother!"
Celeste Yates walked closely behind Sierra Summers without speaking.
Sierra Summers knew Celeste Yates felt uncomfortable; she proactively held her hand and said endearingly, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen, I'll make you something delicious!"
