Unlike Little Rachel and Nebula, the eating, drinking, and fun-loving duo, Little Franklin and Wanda loved to study. Studying made people happy.
The two baby girls had textbooks ranging from elementary school to high school piled in front of them. According to Mr. Fantastic's calculations, both babies had IQs above five hundred. They did not need to learn step by step like ordinary people. When they encountered a problem while reading high school textbooks, they would only consult the middle school textbooks if they truly could not figure it out on their own.
When Rachel entered the house, she saw this harmonious scene. Two were playing on one side, while two were studying on the other. Other people's happiness was her pain. If their dear dad made her unhappy, then she would make them unhappy!
"Little brats! Your backer is gone. From today on, I'm in charge here!" She descended from the sky and shouted with her hands on her hips.
Little Rachel, who always argued with her, was stunned. "Daddy... where is he?"
Rachel looked smug. "Take a guess?"
Second Ya made an extremely shocked expression. The next second, her little hand patted Little Franklin on the shoulder while her other hand grabbed Nebula.
"The old woman wants revenge... Run... Run!"
"Ah! Who are you calling an old woman? I'm a youthful, beautiful girl!—"
Rachel pounced on them with bared teeth and claws. Nebula and Wanda felt that this had nothing to do with them, but seeing the two Johnson sisters summon their strollers, they could not remain indifferent. Compared to Rachel, that "old woman," the bond between friends was deeper. All four babies summoned their strollers and began weaving through the estate in a guerrilla chase.
"That person went to the rooftop, run!"
"The bad guy whose name