After enduring the whole afternoon and dinner accompanying Shen Qingyuan and answering his incessant chattering, the fox woman felt more exhausted than usual. She had never thought that dealing with young children could be this tiresome.
She might have been the one who practically raised Little Jiu like an older sister would do to her young sibling, but the fox woman could swear that Shen Minyao's younger brother was more talkative than her Little Jiu.
Since Shen Minyao didn't need to sleep at night, she spent the whole night surfing the internet, familiarizing herself with how humans lived their lives these days. So much information flooded her mind, making it hard to know where to start. She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. With her growing hunger, it would surely affect her senses and ability to concentrate if the problem persisted.
