Xuan Xi, Xuan Han, and Xuan You came to the small table and sat down with Xuan Zhu.
The four little girls looked at the small wooden blocks piled up on the table together. Xuan Xi pouted. "What should we piece this time?"
Xuan You raised her hand. "Why don't we piece ourselves?!"
"Piece ourselves?"
Xuan Zhu, Xuan Xi, and Xuan Han's eyes lit up.
Xuan You really had many strange ideas!
"Alright!" Xuan Zhu nodded. "I'll piece Xuan Han!"
Xuan Han said, "Yes, yes. I'll piece you!"
Xuan Xi glanced at Xuan You. "Then let's piece each other too!"
Although the four little girls looked identical and these small wooden blocks were square, making it impossible to piece together everyone's appearance, the little girls still divided the work seriously.
Next, they set up the wood with serious expressions.
From legs to the body, then hands and neck, and finally the head, they pieced them layer by layer.
"Done!"
