Chapter 383: Shadow, Scalding_2

Shengsheng was quite tempted by the seemingly fun activity, and she nodded repeatedly. After washing her hands clean in a basin filled with fresh water and wiping them dry, she imitated Mo Yan and carefully wrapped a small ball of dough around the lotus paste and egg yolk.

But Shengsheng probably really didn't have the knack for such delicate tasks. As she rolled the dough back into a ball and reached for the mold beside her to put it inside, the dough brushed against the edge of the mold and, with a plop, it fell to the ground.

Now, Shengsheng truly felt like crying. She stared blankly at the "corpse" of dough on the ground, then back at her empty hands, blinked, and her eyes instantly reddened.

This look of on-the-verge-of-tears was absolutely heart-wrenching, and Mo Yan and Xin Er felt very sorry for her. One quickly put down the dough, and the other quickly put down the salted egg, comforting their sister, whose tears were already glistening on her eyelashes, from both sides.