Old Wu took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes, and replied softly.
'Hmm.'
Su Xiaolu tidied up before going to bed. The bed arranged by the Sun residence was very fine. It was very soft and comfortable, but Su Xiaolu could not sleep. She sighed and muttered softly, "It's only been a day since we last saw each other. Why do I feel like I haven't seen them for a long time? I miss home so much."
"The bed at home is so much more comfortable …"
Without the familiar Third Sister by her side, Su Xiaolu could not fall asleep. After all, she had been sleeping with Su Xiaoling ever since she was weaned. When she was younger, Su Xiaoling would always hold her in her arms.
She didn't feel it in the day, but once she was free, her longing surged like a tide.
Su Xiaolu entered the Space to check the herbs and tidied up before coming out to sleep.
Su Xiaolu missed her family, so Su Sanlang and the others naturally missed her too.