"It must be run by the Star Weaving Lady." Xu Yang called Xu Cheng over.
She sat on the table, her little feet swinging back and forth.
"The Star Weaving Lady is just a fool; she doesn't do it as well as I do." Xu Cheng fiddled with her fingers, full of energy at the age of her highest vitality. Kids of this age seem to have endless energy.
"Are you going to bed early and waking up early? Exercising?" Xu Yang felt like a nagging old father.
"Yes." Xu Cheng responded casually. In reality, she did as she pleased, staying up all night, often mischievous, leading Bubble astray.
"Daddy is really worried that you won't be able to be independent in the future." Xu Yang said. He truly felt that Xu Cheng might become a troublesome young girl.
"Oh, I won't be! And Bubble will be with me." Xu Cheng said confidently.
"Can Bubble keep you in check?" Xu Yang said helplessly.
"Hehe." Xu Cheng was tacitly understood.
