Even though Lian Xinying felt like she'd never have any secrets again from now on, her heart still felt sweet.
It was like having someone who genuinely wanted to listen to you pour your heart out.
They should have been asleep long ago, but after the two of them carried on like that, it suddenly was already one in the morning.
But the next day, the two of them still got up as usual.
Ever since there was one more child in the house, the whole atmosphere had changed.
In the past, every morning Miaomiao was always the first one up. After she got up by herself, she'd just eat breakfast and play with her toys, and wouldn't make much noise, but now that there was Xixi, who was the same age, it was different.
As soon as Miaomiao woke up, she would pull Xixi up with her.
Because they were both girls, and about the same age, Miaomiao had this feeling that she and her little sister had to be the same in everything, so of course she had to drag her little sister out of bed too.
