The night was getting darker, and the wind started to blow outside the window, making a series of sounds.
Su ningmei felt like she was in the clouds for the entire night. The Ground Beneath Her Feet was soft, and her body seemed to have become cotton. She was turned around and kneaded into all kinds of shapes!
She had forgotten how she had fallen asleep after that. She only remembered that she had said before she fell asleep,""I won't get up to cook tomorrow morning."
"Alright, have a good rest tomorrow morning!"
Xia Anlan held su ningmei in his arms and closed his eyes. He was not tired at all. He felt refreshed and full of energy.
His mind was filled with thoughts of Yue tingfeng. At this point, the kid would either have given up or was still calculating.
Anyway, that question was enough for the kid to play with for a few days.
……
In Yue tingfeng's bedroom, the floor was filled with calculation papers. Every piece of paper was filled with calculations.