Does Being Called Little Yan's Mother Bother You That Much?

After they have breakfast, they spend the rest of the day together at home.

Whilst Yun Shen went back to rest, Elizabeth was left to play along with Little Yan.

"Little Yan, what should we do today?" Elizabeth asked whilst she was doing the little girl's hair.

"Practice." Little Yan replied, as she went ahead and check her hair in the mirror.

Elizabeth tied Little Yan's hair in a fishtail style dropping on one side, as she decorated it with different colored ribbons.

"Like it?"

When Little Yan turned to face her Auntie, she was surprised to see the woman doing her hair the same way as her. "Auntie..."

Elizabeth chuckled seeing how delighted the little girl was seeing her doing her hair the same as hers.

"Happy?"

"Of course Auntie, we have the same hair..." Little Yan beamed such joy. Not only were they wearing the same attire but now they even have the same hairstyle.

"Come, let's go to the music room to practice."