Call Uncle Su Wei. I Feel Like Crying

Tutu hesitated. He accepted the glass of milk and crept inside his small toy tent.

"I will drink it here and go to sleep"

"Alright. I will make the bed for you."

"Okay. Thank you"

When Xu Xiaoxiao went upstairs, Tutu sneaked into the kitchen. He found a small plastic zip-lock bag. He soaked the tissue in the milk and put it into the bag along with a little bit of milk. He then poured the rest of the milk down the sink.

He hid the bag in his toy tent. Before he hid it, he pretended to be playing with the small plastic zip-lock bag in front of the camera. Finally, he hid it behind his toys, put the glass on the mat and went to sleep in the small toy tent.

Tutu was scared and excited. He sent a voice message to Li Zekai before he fell asleep. "Jiejie, you have to come and play with me tomorrow morning."