After Little Ancestor finished the cotton candy, Shen Cang took back the wrapper and waved them away.
Little Taotie hugged the folder, her childish voice tinged with a hint of probing, "Head Grandpa, can I come to you for cotton candy when I crave it?"
Shen Cang rubbed his temples, "There's none left."
Little Taotie pouted, "You're definitely hiding it away to eat secretly, not giving me any."
Shen Cang felt helpless, kids are so hard to handle!
Little Taotie hugged the folder and ran to the door, turned her head and giggled, "Next time, I'll bring you cotton candy, Head Grandpa, tastier than yours!"
Shen Cang wanted to refuse, but the little girl had already run far away.
Shen Cang watched with a helpless yet doting gaze, his mouth curled up slightly.
...
Little Taotie returned to the archives room, "Huh? Feng Qi, are you playing 'Statue, Don't Move'?"
Feng Qi opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.
Little Taotie was puzzled, "1, 2, 3, Statues don't talk or move?"
