The sun gradually rose.
Warm sunlight slowly spilled into the living room, shining over the witch and making her let out a small yawn.
Jiang Han felt drowsiness welling up. This was the perfect time to go to sleep.
They held no prejudice against sunlight, but their nature made them prone to sleepiness beneath it.
"Cleya." Jiang Han called the name of the little Infernal Witch, who showed not a trace of fatigue.
The doll-like little witch looked at her, her large eyes full of thoughtful light, her tiny lips pressed tightly together.
"Are you going to sleep?"
"The sun's already out. You should get some sleep too..." Jiang Han turned off the television.
"I will." Cleya remained expressionless. It was impossible to tell whether she had accepted the suggestion or was merely being polite.
Witches' thoughts were ever-changing to begin with, and infant witches had even more thoughts than little witches and adult witches combined.
Fine, fine. I'll just assume you're going to sleep... You still have to go to the preschool tonight, anyway... Jiang Han yawned and was about to head upstairs when Cleya called out to her.
"Jiang Han."
She turned around.
Thoughtfulness showed in the Infernal infant witch's glassy red eyes, along with a patience and calmness that did not suit an Infernal Witch's nature.
"My homework and examination papers are all outside your bedroom door. Please check them and put them back where they were."
Witch education was even more frenzied. Exams began one to six months after every witch was born, covering small tests of common knowledge from the eight schools and the general school. The pressure was absolutely immense, and it could be called the childhood shadow of many witches. After all, from the moment they were born, they possessed complete bodies and