Lian Xinying, accompanied by a bodyguard, rushed to the mall to buy a dress.
Then went to buy a pair of shoes.
After buying the necessities, she returned home and could take another nap.
She slept until four in the afternoon.
After waking up, Lian Xinying felt a bit groggy.
For a moment, she couldn't tell if it was day or night.
Sitting on the bed, she rubbed her temples and then let out a heavy breath.
She felt a sense of oppression in her chest.
After Xiaocheng finished his classes at the training center, the driver brought him back.
After returning, Xiaocheng climbed onto the sofa directly; he neither played with toys nor with his sister... he seemed particularly unusual.
Seeing his grandson unhappy, Yan Ye's father immediately went over and patted his grandson on the back.
"Who made my precious grandson upset?"
"Dad!" Xiaocheng's loud and clear answer made Yan Ye's father's mouth twitch.
