Auntie is a devil!
Xu Yiyi opened her tearful, blurry eyes, her expression pitiful as she looked toward the living room.
However, it was only then that Xu Yiyi realized her parents, who should have come to her rescue, were nowhere to be found.
The plea for help caught in her throat once again.
"I sent your parents back to their room to sleep," Ruan Lan said with a sly smile. "My dear niece, stop looking. Even if you look until dawn, no one is coming to save you."
"..."
Xu Yiyi gave up resisting and said weakly, "Auntie, can we start with Chinese language studies?"
"Sure."
Ruan Lan nodded. "Come, let Auntie see which Chinese language workbooks are suitable to start on right now."
From that moment, Xu Yiyi fell into a fear dominated by her studies.
Luckily, she had a good reason to skip her lessons the next day—it was Qian Xiao's birthday!
Many children were invited, and as their leader, Xu Yiyi was naturally among them.
