July 14, early morning, the pale blue sky was dotted with white clouds, and the branches and leaves outside the window were particularly lush.
After getting up, Jiang Ning saw Xue Yuantong eating small biscuits in the living room, with a box of pure milk on the coffee table in front of her.
Aunt Gu thought Jiang Ning had grown too quickly, so she gave her milk to drink in the hope that she would grow a few more centimeters, but unfortunately, Xue Yuantong didn't quite make it, her height had hardly changed.
In fact, Xue Yuantong hadn't liked drinking pure milk before; she thought it tasted even worse than cool water.
She liked the sour milk her mother bought, which was sour and sweet, and very delicious.
But to grow taller, she drank some pure milk, sacrificing was not a big deal.
Only after drinking a lot did she actually find it quite tasty.
She drank the milk, paired with the small biscuits, enjoying every bite.