As they were just about to part ways, Su Yanjing, who had remained silent, suddenly stepped forward, took off the doll from his neck along with another one he had just fixed up on the car, and tied them to the swaddling clothes of Huaixi baby, whispering, "A gift for the child."

Su Jiameng was slightly dazed, not understanding what this gesture meant, and was about to ask when Su Yanjing already slung his backpack over his shoulder, patted Su Lu on the shoulder, and said coldly, "Don’t dawdle, back to school!"

Su Lu, dissatisfied, retorted as they walked, "Xiao Jing, this is too much, I’m the elder, you should respect your elders and cherish the young!"

Su Yanjing ignored him, merely snorting lightly, a tiny reaction that made Su Lu bristle with anger. Watching their departing figures, Su Jiameng seemed lost in thought until Changxi remarked, "These two dolls are really well-made."

Su Jiameng lowered her head and saw the two delicate Q-style dolls leaning against each other, smiling, "Indeed, very nice."

The dolls were only the size of an adult’s palm, extremely cute in appearance and exquisitely made, resembling art pieces rather than toys. Both dolls had matching outfits and similar builds, yet their facial expressions differed.

Su Jiameng pinched one doll’s cheek, noticing an inconspicuous mole on the right brow, while the other doll had one on the left eye corner. She paused for a moment, then smiled knowingly. Who knows when Su Yanjing noticed this detail and so precisely – Huaixi and Huaifeng indeed have a barely noticeable mole on their right brow and left eye corner, easily overlooked unless closely observed.

However, as the two babies grow, those moles become more noticeable, and it can be expected that the color might deepen in the future. Luckily, the moles are very small, adding character to rather than detracting from their faces, making it easier for others to distinguish between the two little ones.

Su Jiameng put away the two dolls and, together with Changxi, carried the little ones back to their long-awaited home.

On the way, Su Lu continued to tirelessly harrass Su Yanjing, prattling on, but he clearly underestimated Su Yanjing’s patience. Even as Su Lu spoke till his mouth went dry, Su Yanjing remained unperturbed, walking with consistent strides.

After a while, Su Lu turned to face Su Yanjing, walking backward, eyebrows furrowed, "Xiao Jing, you seem to be in a pretty good mood today..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Although his expressionless wooden face hadn’t changed much, the usual stiffness at the corners of his eyes appeared somewhat softened, giving an impression of "being in a good mood." Su Lu casually asked, not expecting this wooden character to answer, but Su Yanjing naturally nodded and generously offered a response, "Hmm, not bad."

Su Lu perked up with interest, immediately leaning over with glowing eyes to ask, "What kind of good thing did you encounter?"

"Today..." Su Yanjing tilted his head slightly, seemingly contemplating a concise answer, "Continuously inspired..."

A row of crows chanting "fool, fool" seemed to fly across Su Lu’s head, as he internally roared, what kind of answer is that!

His demands were not high; he didn’t ask for more words from Su Yanjing; even one more word would do! But a sentence with just a few words, the rest swallowed or reserved, are you saving them for the New Year’s feast!

No matter how Su Lu went crazy, Su Yanjing stayed as calm as ever, as if the outside world couldn’t disturb his mood. By the time they both returned to school, the last class had already ended. Su Yanjing simply skipped going to the classroom and headed straight for the dormitory.

Just as he was about to open the door, it swung open from the inside. His roommate and childhood friend Qin Mo was about to leave, carrying a gift box, and said, "Xiao Jing, I’ve taken lecture notes for you today, I’ll send them over tonight, gotta go now."

Su Yanjing expressionlessly nodded, and Qin Mo quickly slipped away, leaving Su Yanjing without a chance to ask where he was going...

During Su Jiameng’s hospital stay, K3 often came to visit her during their free time. Now that she’s home, the team showed up one by one, marveling at the grown-up babies and exclaiming how similar they looked to her.

Feigning indifference, Su Jiameng said, "They’re still little kids, how can you tell? Wait till they’ve grown up a bit."

Lucy said regretfully, "Ah, if only I were a bit older now, when the time comes, I would have a cute daughter and have Xiao Meng’s little Feng or Xi marry her!"

Xu Na nodded in agreement, but Xu Lei, being the brother, immediately turned grim. His sister is only a few years old; having kids is a long way off. K3 looked at the two little ones, liking them very much, even clumsily holding Huaifeng. Unfortunately, Huaifeng wasn’t in a good mood and felt uncomfortable, opening his mouth wide to cry and making K3 sweat.

K3 and others spent a good part of the evening causing a ruckus at Su Jiameng’s place, reluctantly ending the night. As they were leaving, as if recalling something, K3 turned and said to Su Jiameng, "The school celebration is coming soon, Xiao Meng must definitely come and have some fun."

The school celebration is actually a commemoration of the founding of Xilena First Affiliated School, also one of the rare holidays for students to play and have fun. Every student takes part, putting on shows based on class, department, or major. On the day, Xilena First Affiliated School opens to outsiders, the atmosphere extremely lively, considered a major festival for Qiming Star.

Su Jiameng asked for the date clearly, feeling a chill in her heart, as it roughly matched the time the escapee would act. She thought about it again, and it made sense; if the day were truly that busy, the school’s defense wouldn’t be as strong, a perfect chance for causing chaos! (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to go to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes and monthly votes; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)