"Noble Consort Quan, help me trim my toenails."
"Where's the nail clipper?"
"Don't you have teeth?"
"Alright, you're in luck this time. You're the first person to have Zhou Taizu trim your toenails with his sword. I promise I'll make them clean with just two chops, and you'll be free of worries forever."
"Hey, hey, hey, I have a small knife. Use this."
"I don't know how. Do it yourself."
"You don't know how? What's the use of you growing so big!" Murong Hui shook her head helplessly, handing the small knife to Ying Rushi, drawing out her words to playfully whine, "Little Fox~"
"Can't do anything about you." Ying Rushi placed the little naughty cat's paw on her thigh. Murong Hui grew up in a honey jar, her self-care ability nearly nonexistent. Having known each other for so many years, she was already used to taking care of this slightly older sister.
As soon as she finished trimming, Murong Hui immediately hugged her foot, "Alright, now it's my turn to help you."
