The Sixth Sister clung tightly to Su Wen's waist, unwilling to let go. Her porcelain doll-like face took on an unusually serious expression as she spoke in an old-fashioned manner, "Why can't we do it? I can sweep the floor, mop the floor, and wipe the table. Have you forgotten? I helped you with the housework when I was at home."
Amused, Su Wen replied, "Yes, I was wrong. I underestimated my Sixth sister."
"Humph! Then I'll go to the studio tomorrow, okay?" Sixth Sister wrinkled her nose and smiled fawningly. "I'm not afraid of being tired."
"Okay! I'll take you there tomorrow."
Finally feeling relieved, Sixth Sister nestled her small body into Su Wen's arms and said coquettishly, "Big sister, you're too bad. How could you leave your Little sister and me alone in the city? We've missed you so much these days. We often dream that we're back in the village and that you don't want us anymore."
