"Alright! Whatever Mrs. Lu wants, it'll be that way. If the sky falls, I'll hold it up!" He reached out to pull away the pillow she was using to block him, and effortlessly gathered her beneath him...
Lu Beichen seemed to take on the air of a ruler who no longer attended court. He lay in bed, showing no sign of going to the company. Ji Niandong couldn't stay asleep and was about to get up from the bed when he pressed her back down, saying, "Stay with me a bit longer!"
"Aren't you well-rested?" Her voice softly teased his ear.
Lu Beichen rested his head on hers and whispered back, "No, I'm not. Without Mrs. Lu these past few days, I've been sleeping alone. It's been hard to endure!"
Though he was older than her, he acted like a child—was he fussing?
Ji Niandong couldn't help but roll her eyes inwardly, "Little Uncle, don't think that whining will work! If you want to keep lying here, then I'll lie with you, but shouldn't Little Uncle explain who An'an's real daughter is?!"
