In the morning, Luo Qiao woke up to see her two daughters getting dressed. She had been intentionally guiding them to handle their own affairs.
Seeing them clumsily put on their clothes and occasionally helping each other, her heart truly warmed. How could her two little treasures be so adorable?
Yanyan turned around inadvertently and saw that her mother was awake, "Mom, you're up, happy new year."
Luo Qiao sat up and helped them smoothen their clothes, "Why are you up so early?"
Yueyue sat at the edge of the bed, ready to get down to put on her shoes, "We made plans with Sister Ranran and Brother Hao Hao to get up early to pay respects to Great-Grandfather."
Yanyan hurried as well, scampering to the bed, "Sis, where are my shoes?"
Yueyue brought her the shoes, "Who told you not to arrange them properly last night."
