Feng Yize let out an "oh".
He glanced at the late-night snack on the coffee table and headed towards the door.
Seeing him leave the living room, Yan Zhidong put down her chopsticks and picked up her phone to send Qinghuan a stream of red packets.
Finally, she edited a message and sent it out.
[Qinghuan, tell Aunt if you have any New Year's wishes, Auntie will help you achieve them.]
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G City.
Chu Junming finished replying to the comments and returned the phone to Bai Qingling.
"What did you reply with?"
Bai Qingling covered her mouth with one hand as she yawned, and took the phone with the other hand.
Earlier, she had been lost in thought watching Chu Junming respond to comments, and it was his voice that brought her back.
Chu Junming looked at her sleepy eyes and smiled, "So sleepy?"
"Yeah, sleepy."
Bai Qingling pouted; she's always careful about her health, avoiding staying up late whenever possible.
