The hut was simply built, seemingly from some hard timber and plants. Things that had never seemed particularly large to her before, such as houses, now looked entirely different to Little Minghui. Perspective really did change along with the person. From afar, it had been a mere dot; only as she approached did she realize how spacious the hut was.
Little Lecher hurriedly pushed open the door, exposing everything inside to their view.
She insisted on walking by herself, so Qian Wanyu considerately slowed her pace. It took them half an incense stick's time to cover the twenty or thirty meters. Everything inside was neatly arranged and seemingly untouched by even a layer of dust.
At first glance, the furnishings were perfectly ordinary: a bed, a table, stools... Everything suggested a dwelling for one person, and the bed could accommodate only one.
Little Lecher had rushed over eagerly, only to leave its hopes dashed. Pouting, it unhappily unfastened the white silk cocoon from its back and tossed it onto the bed.
"Be careful."
She shot Little Lecher a disapproving glare and reached out with her tiny hands to steady it before it could roll off.
Qian Wanyu had been watching beside her. Seeing the little adult frown so seriously, she strode forward to help, shifting Lü Xing a little farther onto the bed. "Ninth Sister, what else do you want to do? Seventh Sister will help."
Little Minghui stared dumbfounded, then puffed up angrily and scurried outside on her short legs. Her gaze wandered as she kept muttering, "Toothless, where did you go?"
Seventh Sister was treating her like a little child, helping her with absolutely everything. How depressing.
For reasons Qian Wanyu herself could scarcely explain, seeing her hurry outside made her worry that Ninth Sister might fall. She