Afterward.
Pei Yang lay on his side and winced as his buttocks hit something cold; upon retrieving it, he realized it was the passbook he had tossed aside.
Shen Mingzhu, feeling a tickle on her nose, became annoyed and swatted it away.
"Stop it, I'm going to sleep."
Seeing her unbearably sleepy, Pei Yang also put away his teasing spirit, leaned in to place the passbook in the bedside table, turned off the lamp, and snuggled with her into a sweet sleep.
...
The next day.
Today was the day to play video games.
Early in the morning.
Guoguo dashed into the bedroom, clambered onto the bed with her little bottom poked up, sat on Shen Mingzhu's stomach, and gently patted Mingzhu's face with her soft little hands while she sweetly called out, "Mommy, wake up."
Shen Mingzhu reluctantly opened her eyes, grabbed her daughter's mischievous little paws, brought them to her mouth, and pretended to eat them.
"You little rascal, disturbing Mommy's sleep, I'll eat your hands."