Little Red Bean glanced at the scrambled Xinjiang puzzle piece before turning to pout at Little Rice Cake. "It's okay, I was the one who messed it up just now."
She hurriedly pieced it back together, smiling up at her friend. "See, it's no longer messy, we can go now!"
"..."
Regardless of what they talked about, they would always come to a harmonious conclusion. In order to avoid attending kindergarten, they decided to get married.
The next day, when Xu Jiamu came over to send them to school, Little Rice Cake said, "Uncle, I'm going to marry Little Red Bean."
"Yes, daddy, I'm going to marry Little Rice Cake," Little Red Bean agreed immediately.
