"Four. I'm the second and Little Junior Sister are the youngest. When Master picked her up, she couldn't even speak properly. She only knew that her name was Bei Shuo, the precious Bei Shuo. She didn't cry or make a fuss and was very easy to coax. She was silly and cute, so she kept her."
"Our master isn't very reliable, so we can only take care of her. It's fine to call her our little sister, but it's not an exaggeration to say that she's our child because the three of us fed her little by little." Luo Bing's tone carried a hint of imperceptible pride.
Chen Hai nodded. "Bei Shuo still looks a little silly now!"
Luo Bing glared at him.
"But she's very cute," Chen Hai quickly added.
As the saying went, one could scold their own child, but others could not. They could not say a single bad word. They could only praise him and not repeat him.
To a certain extent, Luo Bing and Mu Ci had the same character.
