Wendy's eyes couldn't take them away from Uncle Ted and Lis. Her thin figure swayed like a tree branch, through the room, and then arrived at the kitchen for breakfast. "What are we eating today?" She asked pleasantly, pulling up a wooden chair, and then sitting on it.
Her hair was curly and red as if it had just been hit by a hurricane.
"For whatever reason, get your hair done first, okay?" Daniel chimed in, pretending not to care about Lis. Yet he still wanted to confirm something.
After finishing reading the black cover book, Daniel immediately went downstairs after hearing the sound of the tools. The source of the sound was from the kitchen, the same as usual. So he immediately woke Wendy up and said that they should come downstairs to have breakfast, or at least help to make breakfast.
