Just as Aunt Ding stepped out, she bumped into a little girl who looked up at her with a pair of bright, curious eyes. "Huh, Auntie Ding, why are you coming out of Daddy's room?"
"I... I..." Aunt Ding racked her brain, stammering for a while before finally coming up with a reason, "Little Clarissa, I came to deliver something to your dad."
"Oh—"
Little Clarissa, skeptical, suddenly pointed at her unruly hair, which looked like a bird's nest, and laughed, revealing a row of tiny teeth, "But you look like you just rolled out of bed..."
"I-I forgot to brush my hair this morning."
Aunt Ding felt she couldn't even handle a child, feeling foolish, so she immediately changed the subject and asked, "Little Clarissa, did you get up so early to find your dad?"
"Yep, he said he'd take me to school today. Hee hee hee..."
Finishing her sentence, Little Clarissa covered her mouth, giggling secretly, happy to see Brother Yan...
"Oh, go find him then."
