Yuan Xi whispered, "But I'm really tired today..."
"Didn't you just say you weren't tired?"
Yuan Xi replied, "How could I not be tired? I just didn't want to say it in front of your mother..."
In Jiang City, the Mid-Autumn daytime was still very hot, and since Yuan Xi was pregnant, the heat was unbearable for her, not to mention that taking photos in various poses was also challenging.
However, Shi Zhen was so eager to take tourist photos that, no matter how tired or hot Yuan Xi was, she had to accompany him.
She had gotten used to enduring this from her five years as Hanchen's secretary.
Huo Shiyan frowned tightly and tenderly pulled Yuan Xi into his arms, "Go to sleep."
Yuan Xi slept soundly in Huo Shiyan's arms and recovered her usual spirits by the morning.
After the long weekend, that following Tuesday didn't feel as melancholy as after past holidays, because everyone was already looking forward to the National Day holiday.
