The moon in the sky and the light on the ground complemented each other. Half an hour had passed by the time Lin Wanwan had almost finished boiling the water in the pot, and the aroma of tea had already filled half of the camp.
In the tent behind her, Baye Feng was still watching his sister sleep.
Kids at this age, in other tents within the tribe, are already able to sleep on their own, but not Baya Naba.
Because she knows as long as she opens her mouth and wails, even without tears, her brother will appear at the bedside to keep her company.
Don't be fooled by the child's age; she already has a precise grasp of manipulating others, constantly testing her brother's limits and adjusting her behavior accordingly.
Lin Wanwan finds this pair of siblings really interesting. Naba clearly understands Mandarin but doesn't say a word to Lin Wanwan, while Baye Feng seems eager to use her yet acts unhurriedly.
One is just five or six years old, and the other is only fourteen or fifteen!
