By the time it was over, Ji Niandong was too exhausted to speak. She let him wash her up and carry her back to bed. "Rest a bit more. I'll go make breakfast."
Let him go then, Ji Niandong turned over with a soft whimper... Her legs were numb!
Lu Beichen, who was stuffed from eating his fill, was in a great mood, cheerfully preparing breakfast. He was clearly unlike last night. When Little Bun came out rubbing his eyes and saw him like this, he couldn't help but ask, "Dad, when did you get up?"
"Very early." Lu Beichen's complexion looked great.
Little Bun frowned, "So happy? Sister Tongtong is still mad at you! Anyway, I'm not going to help you appease her anymore."
"No need. My wife, I've already appeased her myself." Lu Beichen replied calmly.
Little Bun clearly didn't believe him, casting a few glances his way before turning to head to Ji Niandong's room. Lu Beichen stopped him just in time, "Sister Tongtong is still resting. Don't disturb her."
