As she spoke, tears welled up in Nianxia's eyes again. She looked at her with distress, bending down with a gentle motion to tuck her into the blanket, "You little rascal, you better rest!"
Although she had scolded her harshly just a moment ago, deep down she cared for her more than anyone else. She did it out of worry for her.
"Sis..." Muxia gently rubbed against her hand, acting coyly.
"If I told you to rest, then rest! No more acting spoiled!" Nianxia touched her face and then sat next to her to keep watch.
She sat on the right side keeping watch, while Jiang Qingchen sat on the left side.
Seeing this, Muxia couldn't help but move her little head, "Sis, Bro, you should go to class. Don't delay your lessons because of me."
The studies at their school were very intense, with monthly exams, and weekly quizzes as well.
