When the child finally finished clearing up, the sky had already darkened. The village houses were starting to have their lights on. His house had no light, and they had to see by the faint moonlight. The child opened, yet he found the big sister leaning on the table, as if going to fall asleep.
He climbed onto a chair, pushed her hand, and asked curiously, "Big sister, it's already dark, aren't you going home?"
Shen Ying inclined her head lazily and gave him a look, before she nodded and said, "Yeah, I am."
"Then…"
"I'm waiting for my parent!"
The child was stunned, seeming unable to understand her words. Just as he was about to ask, a gust of wind entered through the door, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
At the next instant, a calm voice suddenly sounded.
"I'm back, Shen Ying, have you settled your business?"
