Lu Wanwan took a bite of her bread and said nonchalantly, "Aunt Qiu, don't worry about me. Have they woken up? They were scared yesterday, so they probably won't sleep too late today."
"I'll go up and check on them."
After Qiu Wenpei left, her expression turned somewhat melancholy.
Perhaps Aunt Qiu's words were correct, just like what Ji Shaoyang said, he had other reasons.
Or maybe he was just worried about Youyou and Momo's safety yesterday.
But all of this doesn't really matter now that she's pregnant.
Momo and Youyou came downstairs around ten, both looking like they had gone to bed very late and weren't quite awake yet.
"Mommy." Youyou ran over when she saw her, throwing herself into her arms, "Mommy, it's so great you're not dead."
"Mommy won't die, it was just a fall yesterday. Did it scare you?"
Youyou lifted her head and snuggled onto her lap, hugging her neck, "It scared me to death, you had blood on you."
