Nanny Huai came down with a blanket, Lin Yan took it carefully and quietly helped Lu Chenyuan drape the wool blanket over himself.
"Ou and Qingtian are both asleep, and no one will wake him. He might just be too tired."
Lin Yan felt relieved that Lu Chenyuan was having better sleep now thanks to Chinese medicine. At least he no longer had endless insomnia.
"Let's talk," Lin Yan quietly called out to Nanny Huai, who was on her way upstairs to rest, "If you're too tired today, we can talk tomorrow. There's no rush."
Having said this, Nanny Huai came back down from halfway up the stairs, looking at Mrs. Lu with confusion.
"Nanny Huai, I really appreciate you. Little Ou follows you around now, and I know you treat her well, just like your own grandchild."
Nanny Huai's nervous look changed. She knew Lin Yan must be building up to something.
Lately, she's been calling home more often, and many times Sister Fang and Ou have seen her cry.
