Two girls stood at the shop entrance, both smiling at her.
The one on the left was so familiar that Zhu Zhulin froze, her head buzzing as all sorts of thoughts clamored through her mind.
But she soon pushed those thoughts aside.
"Silly little sister, why did you come back?" Zhu Zhulin hurried over and hugged her younger sister.
Zhu Zhuqing patted the older sister in her arms. "Silly big sister, the plan changed. Did you miss me?"
Ning Rongrong burst out laughing. These sisters really were funny.
Hearing the girl beside them laugh, Zhu Zhulin finally pulled out of her sister's embrace and turned to Ning Rongrong.
She had exquisite, beautiful features, with flowing hair falling beside her ears. Her headband and hair clips were fine pieces of jewelry, and she was about Zhu Zhulin's height. Her gentle smile felt like a warm spring breeze, and her bearing was exceptionally elegant.
Zhu Zhulin smiled. "Silly little sister, hurry up and introduce us."
Ning Rongrong was also studying Zhu Zhuqing's older sister. Looking between them, she realized just how much the sisters resembled each other. Zhu Zhuqing's older sister was slightly thinner; one had long hair falling down her back, while the other wore a neat, practical short cut.
Before Zhu Zhuqing could speak, Ning Rongrong playfully introduced herself and held out her little hand. "Hello, big sister. My name is Ning Rongrong, and I'm Sister Zhuqing's friend. You can call me Rongrong. That's what my family and friends call me."
Zhu Zhulin excitedly clasped the little hand offered to her.
"Yes, hello, Rongrong. I'm so glad you've become friends with Zhu Zhuqing. Thank you."
Tears dripped from her beautiful eyes. Her little sister had grown up and made friends. Zhu Zhulin was happy for her.
Ning Rongrong was bewildered.