Qiao An sat up, complaining to herself, "How can my stupid brain not remember such a simple thing?"
Little Nuomi tenderly touched her mama's forehead, forbidding her from hitting herself, "Mama, Little Nuomi won't let you hit yourself."
"But mama is becoming silly now."
Little Nuomi spoke seriously, in a cute, childish voice, "Mama is not silly, not at all. Mama is the smartest person in the world, in the whole universe!"
Qiao An said happily, "That's exactly what mama thinks too."
Lu Yin: "..."
The mother and daughter started complimenting each other early in the morning.
Really can't take it.
After freshening up and getting dressed, Qiao An, holding Little Nuomi's hand, was just about to set off when she realized that something wasn't quite right.
Wait a minute!
Where's Mu Jingxi?
She hadn't seen him all morning; where did he go?