At night, Song Song lay on the wide bed, looking at the little Xiyou beside her, and suddenly the emptiness in her heart was filled. She didn't deny that her recent behavior might have been somewhat unusual, as she had been devoting too much energy to Lin Man and this child.
But when she saw this child for the first time, she couldn't help but think of her separated daughter, so she always wanted to give her the best.
However, her actions had obviously displeased Xiao Jinghuai.
Thinking of this, Song Song carefully got out of bed, afraid of waking the little thing already asleep, and wrapped herself in clothes as she walked to the guest room door where Xiao Jinghuai stayed...
She wanted to knock but hesitated.
She didn't know what to say once she went in?
Or perhaps say nothing at all?
No matter, she'll just go in and figure it out.
"Knock, knock, knock"—
