"You don't need to take off the Qiankun Bag when you sleep or bathe, and don't worry about it getting in the way when you undress. Once you get used to it, it'll be fine."
"Thank you, Mother."
The two little ones thanked their mother, looking at the Qiankun Bag on their waists like it was a treasure.
"In the next few days, Mother will make some snacks to put in your Qiankun Bags. When you're hungry, you can eat them," An Jiuyue said, raising her hand to stroke the little ones' heads.
"Right now, your father has fried chicken wings for you. They're not hot anymore, so eat some to fill your bellies. Who knows where your little brother has run off to play; he hasn't come back yet."
Hearing this, the two little ones exchanged a glance.
They had a bit of an idea where their brother had gone, probably down to the village, right?
