The kindergarten was as lively as ever.
In a quiet corner, two very pretty little girls had fallen into an argument.
One with naturally black hair, the other naturally white—wherever they went, they would become the center of attention.
Faced with Ye Zhaoxuan's dejection, Ye Ranxing suddenly raised her voice. "Mother, Mother—everything is what Mother says. Don't you have any thoughts of your own?"
"If you're not lying, then what are you doing?"
Ye Zhaoxuan bit her lip hard. "Don't you listen to Mother either?"
Ye Ranxing grew anxious too. For the first time, she spoke her true feelings, as though her heart had slipped out amid the argument with Ye Zhaoxuan. "If I didn't listen to Mother, why did I stop just now and argue with the teacher? I want to be a good little girl too, one Mother takes to soak in hot springs."
Then Ye Ranxing's voice dropped considerably. "I know too... Yesterday, it was because I talked nonsense during nap time that Mother didn't take us."
Ye Zhaoxuan slowly nodded. "I want to go too."
After stating her view, Ye Ranxing returned to her original point. "What I've been saying wasn't that you shouldn't listen to Mother. I mean that even when you listen to Mother, you should have thoughts of your own."
Ye Ranxing stared at Ye Zhaoxuan and asked the most fatal question. "Do you listen to Mother and want to treat me as your younger sister?"
"Or is that your own thought too?"
She still could not let go of yesterday's failure.
Though there were signs of fusion, the backlash remained.
That could only prove one thing.
"I still haven't forgotten how, when we were in Mother's belly, you suppressed my every move every day and wouldn't let me come out and wreak