In another month, after the Young Miss celebrates her sixth birthday, she'll be able to attend a private school.
And that little Human Race boy will naturally be forgotten.
...
「The next morning.」
Tushan Jing Ci woke up early. After washing up, she ran to the kitchen courtyard, full of energy.
"Greetings, Young Miss."
"You're up early, Young Miss."
"Would you like some pastries, Young Miss?"
The old men in the kitchen courtyard weren't surprised to see the Young Miss. They all greeted her with wide smiles.
After all, the Young Miss loved running around and would sometimes pop into the kitchen courtyard to have a look.
All they had to do was be careful not to bump into her.
However, they noticed she was staying in the kitchen courtyard for quite a long time today, and she seemed to be looking for something.
Tushan Jing Ci wandered around and around the kitchen courtyard.
Finally, the little girl found Xiao Mo, who was stoking the fire and adding wood.
