"Sister, let's go out, it's so stuffy in here." Tinglan rolled her eyes at her brother, who was always speaking in such an obscure manner at home, and it was the same old routine outside, which I could hardly bear listening to anymore. Unable to stand it, she grabbed Feng Xuxu and ran out of the hall.
"Ah, I'm finally free." Tinglan, like a joyful little bird, scampered around on the ground.
Seeing how happy Tinglan was, Feng Xuxu's mood also instantly brightened considerably. She smiled and said ahead, "Slow down, you might trip and see who will be in pain then."
Upon hearing this, Tinglan turned back and made a face at Feng Xuxu, "Sister is so mean, if someone falls down you won't even soothe them, if you did it wouldn't hurt." Then, pouting her lips, she ran toward the garden.