Inside the room, Qin Sui'an carefully observed Shao Xinxin's room, which was quite different from her own, much smaller in size.
As she pondered where to find the little apple, a glimmer of light caught her attention from the balcony.
Qin Sui'an turned her little head, her round eyes gazing towards the balcony.
Suddenly, a joyful expression appeared on her face, and she ran towards the balcony, unable to contain her excitement, her sweet voice exclaimed, "Little apple! Ann found you!"
The little apple was placed on the high railing, and Qin Sui'an held onto the railing, stretching her little hand, desperately trying to reach the little apple, but it was just out of her grasp.
She pouted in disappointment, "Can't reach..."
Looking around, Qin Sui'an noticed a small footstool nearby.
She pushed it closer and carefully lifted her foot, stepping onto it.