Mu Rourou thought that Xie Yi, that child, was a bit unlikeable.
"Well, all right, I won't come in, but are you really okay by yourself?"
"I'm going to sleep!" Xie Yi said, and then he closed the door.
He took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed with a small stool, pulled the covers over himself, and closed his eyes.
Mu Rourou stood at the door, huffed, and went to speak with Xie Zhinuan about it.
Xie Zhinuan had also finished getting ready and was about to come up to call Xie Yi to wash his face and feet before bed when she bumped into Mu Rourou on the stairs.
"Sister Xie, Ayi has gone to your room to sleep by himself; he wouldn't let me in!"
There was a bit of a tattling spirit in her words.
Mu Rourou watched Xie Zhinuan carefully.
"Mm, then you should also rest early. Tomorrow we're moving to the new house, and when you have free time, you can also go out to walk around the markets, buy things, and such!"
