The middle-aged woman withdrawing cash was operating the machine when she sensed someone watching beside her, making her feel slightly puzzled and wary.
But when she turned her head, she found a little girl staring at her. The girl had wide eyes and a sweet, adorable appearance, like a little cake fresh out of the oven.
Beside her was a small sheep, straining up on tiptoe with its two front hooves braced against the ATM, stretching its neck to peer over.
The middle-aged woman could not help smiling. Her wariness immediately faded, and she continued withdrawing money on her own.
After watching the woman finish withdrawing her cash and leave, Shangguan Dandan finally wore a satisfied expression. With her hands tucked into her sleeves, she looked like an ignorant little old lady who had just watched someone perform some miraculous feat.
"She doesn't have much money either. There were only one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight digits in her account."
There was no one nearby, so the little sheep opened its mouth and spoke. It had stretched its neck earlier to count the number of digits. It was a college student, after all—not some elementary schooler who believed numbers over fifty had no place in school or daily life.
"I can't rob ordinary people." Shangguan Dandan thought for a moment, then began feeling around the ATM.
She usually only observed from outside. Now that she had come in herself, she naturally had to take a proper look. Shangguan Dandan pressed every single button on the ATM once.
"Let's rob a bank. Rob it for ten or twenty billion, become world-famous master thieves, then start a war after we're wanted and take the chance to conquer the world." The little sheep laid out its grand plan.
"You'll only start