The off-white paint had just been brushed onto the walls, and the empty room was filled with the unique scent of fresh wood from the construction site.
Wearing a bear-print apron, Xiao Shuimu held a paintbrush that was too big for her, waving her little arms and leaving random marks on the wall.
“Don’t wave it around, be careful or you’ll get paint on your face.” Dong Enyu, who had been sitting on a high stool painting the wall, saw Xiao Shuimu treating the brush like a watercolor tool and quickly stopped her.
She walked over, took the brush...
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