Song Zhen didn't wake up until daylight.
Seeing his surroundings, he was bewildered, never expecting he would end up sleeping here until now.
He felt a bit panicked: "Oh no, I promised Zhouzhou to go back early last night."
Lu Xunzhi quickly handed him his phone: "Look, your wife is very understanding. Go wash up, eat breakfast, and hurry off, so you don't disturb my time alone with your mom."
"The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve," Liang Xiaoqi said with a smile, "Xiaozhen, our family should definitely have a meal together. I was thinking, we can eat at Yunxi Pavilion on New Year's Eve, and then at my place on New Year's night. What do you think?"
Song Zhen replied with a smile: "Sounds good, I'll go back and tell Grandma and them."
Song Zhen borrowed his parents' washroom to freshen up.
After going downstairs, the three of them rarely got together to quietly have breakfast.
After eating, Song Zhen didn't want to leave.
