At last, it was Jessica, the wolf girl, who entered the room today wearing a windbreaker, long pants, and little leather boots. As she took off her scarf, she leaned down and kissed Malin on the forehead, then furrowed her brows, "Malin, haven't you grown taller?"
"Mr. Malin has gotten taller," Lillim, who was drinking apple juice, promptly responded.
Upon hearing this, Jessica smiled, "That's great. My dumb old dad was worrying about what we'd do if Malin couldn't grow taller."
"If Mr. Malin got taller, he would certainly look very handsome," Clovis, who was eating snacks, chimed in.
"My brother is always the best," Maya said, very proud.
"If he couldn't grow taller, that wouldn't be so bad, right?" Faye suddenly spoke up from aside.
Malin was all question marks — what was this silly girl so happy about if he didn't grow tall?
The girls seemed to find the topic very interesting and started whispering among themselves.
