The arm instinctively tightened further, but sleep became elusive regardless, the scenes from the recent dream flashing unceasingly before my eyes.
With eyes wide open, I watched the sky outside the window gradually brighten.
I got up early, went downstairs, and made breakfast.
By the time Nuoyan got up, An Ziqi had already prepared the breakfast.
Seeing her come out, helped her to the kitchen to get her breakfast.
Xiao Chengyu, with dark circles under his eyes, followed behind, and An Ziqi was just about to stand up.
Nuoyan glared at him and said, "Ziqi, don't bother with him, let him get it himself."
With no choice but to feel wronged, Xiao Chengyu went to the kitchen on his own.
"Mommy, can you call later and ask someone to tell Moli to find time to call me back?" An Ziqi bit her lip as she looked at Nuoyan and hurriedly added, "Just a minute is fine, or just let me hear his voice."
