As the bright sun shone on the horizon, Mo Yuxin got up from her meditative state.
She stretched her limbs and felt quite refreshed after the night's meditation in such a peaceful environment.
Mother Lan also woke up at this time and came out to do some house chores.
"Xin'er .. you're awake?"
"Yes."
"Okay . I will prepare breakfast. You go wake fengfeng up."
"Okay. Mom."
As Mo Yuxin went to little fengfeng's room and went inside.
She saw the young girl sleeping on a haystack mattress with a thin quilt wrapped around her whole body.
She was curled up like a little rabbit, sometimes mumbling something in her sleep.
She looked carefree and happy from the warm smile hung on her sleepy face.
In Mo Yuxin's memories, little fengfeng may have always been smiling in front of her but behind closed doors she used to feel sad for not having the things other normal kids of her age had but she still never complained.
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