After enduring the lifeless days of the apocalypse for more than half a year, although she wasn't a particularly lively person, she still preferred something vibrant, like Yin Yang, who could cheer her up.
Xu Xue must have seen something in Huo Qingze; she remained so enthusiastic despite his indifference.
Xu Mumu went to make some milk powder for her little brother, and while she was feeding the little guy, Huo Qingze had already left, and Xu Xue happily headed to her room.
Having assigned various study tasks to the kids, Xu Mumu didn't pay too much attention to them. She needed to cultivate their self-discipline since she couldn't keep watch on their studies all the time.
Her little brother wasn't as soft as when he was just born; now, he knew to reach out and grab things, and his favorite is still his sister's hair.
Xu Mumu's hair had grown a bit longer, and she couldn't bear to cut it. This glossy black hair was just too beautiful.
