Piggy Dumplings

Eagerly, Anji hurried back to her room.

"Hurry, Lizi! Close the door behind you and light the candles. I'll eat something light for lunch. There's no time to waste. Also, could you bring some charcoal pencils and writing paper? There are not many hours until tomorrow!"

There are not many hours until tomorrow? Lizi chuckled and shook her head helplessly. Today had exactly the same number of hours until tomorrow as yesterday. She knew her young mistress took studying seriously. Anji worked diligently without cutting corners. However, there were very few occasions when she was this enthusiastic. The three-year-old child had forgotten all her etiquette after getting swept away by a wave of passion. It was adorable.

Eagerly, Anji removed her shoes and clambered onto her bed as Lizi put the books beside her.