The three of them approached the plush couch beneath the verdant canopy of the tree, their gazes fixed upon their master, who appeared to be sleeping soundly. A shared, silent understanding passed between them, their eyes meeting in a moment as they exchanged glances.
"Big Brother, it seems Master is asleep," Yue'er whispered, her voice barely audible, a soft, hushed tone that mirrored the tranquility of the scene. Hao'er, observing their master with a thoughtful expression, echoed her sentiment, his voice equally subdued. "Then we shall wait for Master to wake up," he murmured, a hint of respect and patience in his words.
