The next morning dawned bright and early.
In Capital City, a grand sun shone down, bringing the temperature up to around eight or nine degrees.
Chen Pingsheng and Song Yanxi had gotten up early. Today was the day to register their family's "Divine Beast," an event that couldn't be delayed.
After a month of play, Chen An'an had nearly mastered doing splits.
Exploding cow dung, playing with marbles—there wasn't a single game she didn't love.
And now, with school starting again, she had even gotten up earlier than him.
She carried a backpack that was bigger than herself—ridiculously so.
After gaining three more pounds over the New Year, her eyes nearly disappeared into slits when she smiled.
If she didn't lose some weight soon, Pingsheng genuinely worried that she would end up uglier than him when she grew up.
With her mother's genes, it was highly likely she would become more beautiful as she got older.
"Chen An'an, you're up early, huh?"