"Oh," Zhou Yaling suddenly understood.
"It's just writing it thirty times, you'll be done in no time. Keep it up! I'm rooting for you."
"I'm not going to keep you company, I'm heading upstairs to watch some shows."
With a smile, Zhou Yaling left contently. She had figured it out; Candy must have annoyed her brother again, otherwise he wouldn't assign lines out of nowhere.
Feeling sorry for Candy for a second, Zhou Yaling thought to herself, "Good thing she's only in first grade, so there are fewer lines to write."
After Zhou Yaling left, Candy silently took another unused pencil from the pencil case and put it into the pencil sharpener.
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The sun set in the west, painting the sky with a blood-red hue, and the peach-colored clouds looked like blazing flames.
In the living room, Candy stood with her hands behind her back, her bright eyes wandering around.
Looking at Candy's writing, Mo Jingchun nodded in satisfaction.
