Little Kirin lay on Sally's legs, fast asleep as well.
Sally looked at the little fellow, thinking how easy it was for a well-behaved child to be overlooked. Over time, if neglected, he would start feeling unloved, or that she favored the other children more.
The early bird catches the worm — there was truth in that saying.
The honest ones could become overshadowed by those who knew how to stand out.
Her love for each child was the same, even for Little Fengning, who she knew was a big troublemaker, she still wanted to preserve him and offer him a chance at life.
But her caring attention couldn't be evenly divided; whoever was in front of her naturally received more of it.
"Little Shisi, Little Shiwu, come here," Sally called softly to the two children curled up like little furballs, asleep.
Little Shisi lifted his head and looked at Sally.
But since he was so dark, at first glance, it seemed like his eyes were still closed.
