"It really is fate!" Chongchong, who was following them to campus for registration, couldn't help but sigh.
She wondered if this time, she and Ping Guoguo would be placed in the same class.
"Who wants fate with him?" Erbao couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Chenchen snorted coldly, "Same."
"..."
Chongchong, stuck in the middle, was in a dilemma.
If she sided with husband Chenchen, she would be accused of neglecting her brother for a lover.
But if she sided with her own brother, she'd offend her husband.
Finally, she simply shut her mouth and said nothing.
"Gone mute?"
Walking down the campus road, Chenchen noticed the little girl staying silent and couldn't help but ask.
Chongchong puffed up her little cheeks, "I'm scared of saying the wrong thing again and making you guys argue."
She hadn't even said anything just now, and they started arguing. She feared that if she spoke again, they might actually start fighting.
