The Augustus parents had already gotten up and were busy making tofu pudding. As soon as the door opened, the aroma of beans wafted in—
Cherry wrinkled her nose, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
The couple were taken aback, having thought their daughter was still sleeping. Seeing her in pajamas, holding a small snowman, they couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Cherry, when did you go out?"
Cherry didn't have time to answer their question, afraid the snowman would melt. She quickly brought it over for them to see, "Gavin Graves made me a little snowman!"
Her voice was full of pride.
"I want to keep it in the fridge! Every year when it snows, I want him to make me one, and I'll keep them all!" Cherry said.
The couple looked at her incredulously, "Cherry, you went to Mr. Graves early in the morning to have him make you a snowman? … Wasn't he annoyed when you woke him up?"
"He was happy enough," Cherry replied nonchalantly.
