"Xiao Sui, were you scared by what you saw last night?"
Sometimes she would teleport straight to the crime scene, and the hellish gore would make even her heart tremble.
By the time she thought of covering Xiao Sui's eyes behind her, it was already too late.
Xiao Sui replied while eating a lollipop, "Not scared at all."
Sally was astonished, "Why?"
"Because that's desire. When desire is uncontrolled, it will inevitably turn into wickedness," Xiao Sui said, leaving Sally in long silence.
"How old are you?"
"How old do you think I am, sister?"
"Three and a half?"
"Ah, then I'm three and a half."
"...Definitely not." A three-and-a-half-year-old child couldn't possibly say something like that, and today, not once has he been naughty; his only request was to eat something tasty.
"A three-and-a-half-year-old wouldn't be as sensible as you."
"Sure there are. My younger siblings are even smarter. They could help mom take care of us while still in her womb."
