850
He Tiantian was quite surprised and even more certain of her guess.
Her daughter was a bit of a ditz though her son was a secretive little sesame-filled dumpling with strong self-discipline.
Huo Ruimin woke up, and upon hearing her brother's words, suddenly remembered she was now a student, attending school.
"Mom, hurry, I need to go to school now, Teacher said we can't be late," Huo Ruimin urged, ready to leave in her tiny pants, no longer caring about her appearance.
He Tiantian pulled her daughter back and smiled, "Don't worry, we won't be late. Come on, put on your pretty little dress."
"Mmm-hmm," Huo Ruimin responded, now embarrassed by her state of undress.
He Tiantian took a towel to wipe their faces, applied some moisturizing cream, combed Huo Ruimin's hair into a high ponytail adorned with a sparkling hair clip, and led them to school, one on each side.
They happened to meet many other parents dropping off their children, exchanging greetings.
