Lin Wanwan touched the little girl's head and said, "Be good! I'm going to class tomorrow, so hurry up and write!"

"Can you not write it?" The little girl looked at her eagerly.

Lin Wanwan smiled, but her voice could not be ignored, "No!"

"..."

The little girl was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.

She drooped her head and walked slowly to the coffee table like a snail, then slowly grabbed the exercise book and pen, and continued to practice her calligraphy reluctantly.

Woohoo!

She is no longer Mama's favorite sweetheart.

She decided.

After writing these words later, she was going to have a video chat with her handsome uncle.
Chapter completed!