On the snowy day, the children didn't have to go to school, and there wasn't much to do at home, so Zhou Lanfang also slept in late.
Shen Mianmian always got up early and never slept in, so when she got up, Zhou Siyu thought she was going to make breakfast and rolled over to continue dreaming sweetly.
Zhou Lanfang slept until after eight o'clock and, seeing that Shen Mianmian hadn't called her for breakfast, went to the kitchen only to find it cold and empty. Furious, she stormed into Shen Mianmian's room, only to stop dead as she opened the door.
"Where's that little bastard?"
"Isn't she in the kitchen?" Zhou Siyu asked groggily as she opened her eyes, "She was up early! I thought she was going to cook breakfast."
Though Shen Mianmian is from Zhao Family village, she didn't have any close friends there and rarely visited others' homes. If she wasn't at home, nobody really knew where she might be.
