Hearing her sister's resentful mumbling, Wei'er couldn't help but want to smack her little head, but she also felt inexplicably guilty.
About ten minutes later.
In the living room, the red-haired Dragon Horn girl with a flushed face brought out the simple breakfast from the kitchen and distributed it to everyone who was about to leave.
It was so embarrassing to be seen early in the morning.
Yet, she was quite happy.
No need for much actual action.
What she needed was just a promise.
It always had been.
"We're leaving."
Liya was still asleep, Luo Xi and Wei'er didn't want to take a leave of absence either. They had just stepped out the door when they saw Feya leaning on the railing, flipping through a book, exuding the aura of a literary girl.
"Are you going too?"
Feya put down the book and nodded slightly, "I'm your classmate from next door, Brother Luo Xi, don't you remember?"
