Shiyi looked at Xue Yue blankly, large teardrops brimming in his eyes. "Mommy, Shiyi won't wet the bed anymore."
Xue Yue shook her head. "You just drank too much water before bed last night. If we drink a little less from now on, you won't wet the bed. Now, do you want to say sorry to Big Sister Daya?"
Shiyi turned to look at Daya, who stood to the side, at a loss. "Big Sister Daya, I'm sorry. Shiyi was wrong."
Daya quickly shook her head. "It's okay, our Shiyi is still little!"
Shiyi turned back to Xue Yue. "Mommy, Big Sister Daya forgave me."
Xue Yue smiled and nodded. "Big Sister Daya works very hard. How about we buy her a present some other day?"
Shiyi nodded. "Okay."
After putting the child to sleep, Xue Yue and He Lang finally began to go over the day's earnings.
They had sold thirteen of the 25-yuan dresses (with the first one going for 18 yuan), three of the 28-yuan dresses, and two of the 15-yuan shirts, bringing the total to 432 yuan.
