"Auntie, Nanny Zhao, who are you knitting the sweater for?" Rong Qingqing asked curiously as she walked over.
Upon hearing this, Fuwa quickly responded in its childlike voice, "They're knitting it for me. Grandma said, now that the weather's cooling, I need to dress warmly too."
Guo Lan nodded, "Nanny Zhao and I are knitting a pink dress for Fuwa first. Qingqing, would you like one too? If you do, we'll knit one for you as well."
Before Rong Qingqing could answer, Fuwa agreed.
"Yes! Yes! Mommy and I will have mother-daughter outfits! I truly am a blessed Fuwa!"
"No, no." Rong Qingqing looked at the piles of pink yarn and quickly nodded, stepping back two steps. "Fuwa, you can be a slightly less blessed Fuwa."
Fuwa bobbed its head, giving a smiley face, "Fuwa is still very happy, Fuwa has a new sweater to wear, it's okay for Fuwa to be happy alone!"
