Qianqian was about to go upstairs to her own place when she heard a familiar voice at the entrance of the He family's house. She raised an eyebrow and watched He Wenyu knock on the door and without waiting for a response from inside, blurted out, "We're the Snowman Monster."
Luo Shufan, hearing the familiar voice, felt a twinge of annoyance. Why didn't they come back when he was worried about them, but instead chose to return just when he was complaining? Still, he hurried to open the door a few steps faster, "You finally remember to come back, huh? It's already dark outside."
"It was dark when we went out, too. Don't you know that winter days are short and nights are long?" Qianqian tossed the bag in her hand onto Luo Shufan and, after kicking off her shoes, clomped over to Mother He: "Godmother, is there pig trotters? I could smell them all the way from outside~"
