Bai Dan sighed, why did everyone else's child want to play while his own wanted to work even when sick?
Thinking about it like this made his face darken again. It must have been Bai Da's forcing; the child had become accustomed to working. This wasn't good. Children should be lively and mischievous.
"Xingxing," Grandpa spoke up, "I heard other kids like dolls. How about I buy one for you?"
He knew about those dolls that could have their hair combed and clothes changed. Many little girls nagged their grandfathers and grandmothers to buy them. That's what little girls liked,
"No need, Grandpa, I don't like them."
Bai Zhi refused outright. She was not really a little girl, nor did the original owner like them. Those were for carefree little girls. What she liked had to be more practical—it was small money.