Little Xixi had walked out of her room soon after she woke up. Her delicate features in frown as she tried to feel her way through the hall. She stumbled a bit but quickly steadied herself. She was now making her way through the grand hall of the Zhang family estate. Her small hands brushed against the elegant walls as she walked, her pale fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched into the woodwork.
Unbeknownst to her, she was approaching the staircase. Just as she was about to step into thin air, a strong arm swooped in and lifted her up, preventing her from falling. Startled, she tried to move her arms around as she was enveloped into a warm embrace. Her small hands moved trying to explore the face of the person who held her.
