She won't come; it's unreasonable for her to come, even though she promised Xiao Xiaoang.
Nowadays, people who keep their promises are few and far between. Adults often make promises jokingly among themselves, let alone promises between adults and children.
The clock on the wall shows four o'clock; the cakes made by parents and children are ready, and the best cake has been voted on by the principal, teachers, and the children.
Xiao Yan tried hard but couldn't quite make it; the cake tasted alright, but its appearance was just average.
"Let's pack it up to bring home. We can have it for breakfast tomorrow, okay?"
"Yeah, sure."
Xiao Xiaoang responded; he didn't want to appear too disappointed.
"Xiao Ang, your mom still hasn't come... don't brag anymore!" The same boy from before was beside Xiao Ang, glancing at him as he spoke.
Xiao Xiaoang looked back, staring at him intently and saying forcefully, "She will come!"
