My sister is right. I should wait until she finds someone who suits her best. One can't rush these sorts of things.
However, before my sister finds the person she's meant to be with, I'll be her little helper.
Zhuang Qingsui thought to herself, offering Zhuang Qingning a couple of ribs and even giving her half a bowl of soup. After dinner, she quickly tidied up the dishes and started cleaning the kitchenware.
Zhuang Qingning understood her sister's intentions and didn't intervene. She just let Qingsui busily work in the kitchen while she went to water the vegetable patch and harvest the ripe cucumbers, tomatoes, and mung beans.
The pumpkin in the corner was growing really big. When she touched it, the skin was ripe, so Zhuang Qingning picked it thinking she could make pumpkin rice the next day.