The competition ended successfully, and Zhouzhou spun around several sacks, her little tail wagging happily behind her.
Chubby held a sack in her hand and effortlessly swung it onto her back. The sack was much larger than her, resembling a small mountain on her back, but Zhouzhou looked relaxed.
She reached out to grab another sack, but Mu Xuan stopped her. "You can't carry any more on your back."
"It's fine, it's fine." Zhouzhou pointed to the two buns on her head and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, you can tie the sacks to these, and I can carry two more!"
Mu Xuan: "..."
Did you even consider the feelings of your hair? You'll go bald if you do that!
Looking at his earnest little junior sister, he suddenly felt a headache coming on. He touched her head and said, "Be good, Eldest Senior Brother will help you carry them. They're all yours."