When the little girl picked up her chopsticks, squinted her eyes, and looked closely at the pot for a while, she firmly clamped her chopsticks into the pot.
Upon lifting them out, she discovered that her chopsticks were actually holding a duck head with half a neck still attached.
The little girl, not caring about the heat, joyfully held the duck head and ran towards her two waiting younger sisters.
All three shared the duck head as if it were the most exotic delicacy, their eyes filled with joy and happiness, the youngest even threw back her head and giggled out loud.
Bai Lingmiao walked on silently, feeling as if she could sense their happiness, her lips curling up slightly in response.
She herself once had a younger brother, and when she had something good to eat, she would share it with him.
Looking at her, Bai Lingmiao felt as though she was seeing her former self.
