"Make another hat for each of them to wear," Qian Jiyun thought for a moment and said.
A rainbow of colors may not be suitable to wear, but kids can wear hats, and maybe there are other ways.
"If Nuonuo really wants to make clothes for her brothers, make a layer for them. Whether it's Huayan Peak or Wulong Mountain, there are many dangers."
After all, they live in different places, not in those planes where nobody can harm them.
"That sounds good."
An Jiuyue thought about it and agreed.
Then, she thought of the hidden good teacher in the small space and frowned.
"Is he just hiding like this? How long do we have to wait?"
She was waiting to deal with the man and then return to the camp to accompany her children peacefully. She may have raised Nuonuo herself, but not the other kids; she needs to bond with her sons.
"It should be soon."
Qian Jiyun believed the man was nearly unable to hold out.
