Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes dramatically.
"Isn't your sister just trying to give you a big surprise?"
The little one's expression was a bit skeptical, is it really so? Are you sure you didn't forget?
"Don't look at me like that. When has your sister ever come home without bringing gifts for Candy?"
"The gift is in the suitcase; I'll give it to you when we get back."
There really is a gift! The little one's smile curved like a crescent moon.
"Hehe, Guoguo knew that sister loves Guoguo the most."
"Oh? Sister loves Guoguo the most, what about brother?" Mo Jingchun was getting jealous! The little one accidentally overturned the vinegar jar.
The little one was momentarily dumbfounded too.
The tree of confusion yields the fruit of confusion, beneath the tree of confusion are you and me.
Sitting under the tree of confusion, each receives a fruit of confusion.
Confusion involves you and me; turns out confusion isn't just for me.
