"No need, Little Star is also sleepy. Why not let her keep me company for a nap?" Lin Wan gently squeezed her daughter's hand to signal her.
Little Star understood immediately and obediently said to Old Mrs. Mei and Ye Qing, "Great Grandma, Auntie, ha... I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep too," while deliberately yawning.
"Mom, let's go upstairs."
"Alright."
The mother and daughter worked in harmony, leaving Ye Qing no choice but to let Little Star go upstairs.
Once they were upstairs and out of sight, they shared a mischievous giggle.
"Mom, isn't Star amazing?"
"Yes, yes, my daughter is the best. Let's be careful later, so Huahua's mother doesn't come snooping around."
"Okay."
As Lin Wan and Little Star reached the top, Aunt Wu brought them a foot warmer.
Lin Wan placed the foot warmer under the covers, and waited for Aunt Wu to leave before she and her daughter cautiously approached the flowerpots.
"Star, which flowerpot did you find it in back then?"
