She blurted out, "Did you sleep well last night?"
After saying that, Shen Yijia regretted it and almost bit her tongue.
"I should have let go of his hand first!" she thought.
Hearing this, Song Jingchen immediately thought of her hands touching him and her head burrowing into his arms.
Song Jingchen felt his chest swell. He released his grip on Shen Yijia as if nothing had happened and turned around to continue sleeping.
If one ignored the tips of his ears which were slightly red…
Uncle Yang woke up early in the morning to prepare breakfast. There was plain porridge and a small plate of pickled vegetables. Meanwhile, Lin Mu and the others had already left before dawn.
When Uncle Yang mentioned it, Shen Yijia found it strange, so she asked, "There's nothing urgent, why did they leave so early?"
Uncle Yang looked at Shen Yijia meaningfully and lowered his head to eat his porridge.
Shen Yijia was puzzled and looked at Madam Li.