With a lottery chance at hand, Mo Jingchun couldn't calm down to read.
No second thoughts, Mo Jingchun picked up Candy, who was watching Peppa Pig on the sofa, and ran to the dorm.
Even after reaching the company entrance, the little one was still in a daze, not yet come to her senses.
What just happened? Where is Guoguo?
After jogging back to the dorm, Mo Jingchun put down Candy and started washing his hands with soap.
Last time he drew something useless, Mo Jingchun always thought it was because his hands weren't clean, otherwise how could he have drawn a piece of junk that the system scavenged from the trash?
Watching as her brother diligently washed his hands, the little one looked at her own small white hands, tilted her head, and said in a childlike voice, "Brother, Guoguo also wants to wash."
Mo Jingchun glanced down at Candy and said, "Guoguo's hands are very clean, no need to wash them."
