"The wind is so strong tonight, it must have blown something down. Please don't talk about it, it's quite scary."
Mao Jialan walked to the window, reached out to close it, and then drew the blinds.
Then she said to the auntie, "The water's boiling, you should go and add the sweet rice wine."
"Alright."
The auntie was sent away by Mao Jialan, and then Mao Jialan's figure also disappeared from the window, allowing Xin Xiaoxiao to breathe a sigh of relief.
Without thinking much, Xiaoxiao jumped off the air conditioning unit outside, stealthily made her way to the gate of the backyard, and nimbly climbed over it, as effortlessly as a flying tiger team member.
In the distance, a pair of eyes watched as Xin Xiaoxiao's small form flipped over the yard and disappeared into the night.
Shaking their head with amusement, they thought, this little girl is impressive.
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