Gu Jiaojiao didn't interfere much. Seeing that Sweet Girl insisted on cooking for herself, she prepared to head back.
Before leaving, she also reminded Sweet Girl.
"Don't be afraid to use the firewood. If you run out, just come get more from me."
Gu Jiaojiao's heart ached for this kind-hearted child.
She wouldn't have said such a thing if she didn't have the means to back it up.
And since she had the ability, she was more than willing to help.
Sweet Girl nodded, a smile perpetually on her face.
After seeing Gu Jiaojiao and Leng Yuan off, she turned to look at her younger brother and saw him gazing wistfully in the direction they had gone.
Sweet Girl smiled.
"I told you, Sister Gu isn't like the others. She's genuinely kind to us."
Despite their young age, the two of them had seen more than their fair share of the world's coldness over the years.
