Tang Tang woke up from her dream, looked around and didn't see her mother, so she turned her gaze towards the window.
Sunlight streamed in through the window screen, casting mottled light and shadow. A gentle breeze swayed the screen lightly.
"Han~"
Tang Tang let out a silly laugh, waved her little hand towards the window, and immediately a breeze wrapped around her fingertip, traveling along her arm toward her body.
Like a mischievous spirit, it brushed past her chubby chin, slid over her lips, climbed up to her nose tip, gently rubbed her eyelids, and finally messed up her hair...
"Han~han~"
Tang Tang rolled over and sat up, grabbed towards the void, and the breeze slipped out of her fingers, multiplying into several little spirits that climbed onto her shoulders.
"Oh~oh..."
Tang Tang tilted her little head slightly, seemingly whispering to them.
The wind left Tang Tang's shoulders, twisting around in the room, finally forming a gust that blew out of the window.