"Oh, I know, I know, I'll go wash my face..." Lingling mumbled as she walked into the room. It was surprising how Uncle was so engrossed in watching the anime that he didn't even notice her coming up from behind. Thinking back, the words Yeh Huang said to her earlier were particularly poignant. Sitting on the bed, holding a pillow, she pondered it for a long while but still couldn't recall where she had seen this anime. Forget it, she'll slowly search for it later. But it seemed that Uncle was indeed a man of delicate emotions.
After breakfast, as they were about to leave, Yeh Huang waited for her at the door.
"Listen, let whatever happened in the past few days just disappear. Don't dwell on right or wrong, no fighting, and no causing trouble at school, otherwise, I'll have no choice but to take you away from here..."
