Pingying, remembering the big move at home today, propped her sore and soft body up from the bed. As she got up, the blanket, which had been covering her, slid off, exposing the green and purple bruises on her body caused by someone's roughness the night before, all open to the air.
Pingying cursed Luo Zhiyong under her breath after seeing herself, then, noticing there was no one else in the room, paid it no mind and got out of bed intending to find some clothes in the wardrobe.
Just as she was looking for clothes, the door opened, startling Pingying. She was afraid it was Luo Zhiyong barging in again, but it turned out to be Yaoyao, so she didn't pay much attention and smiled, "Yaoyao, are you here to wake Mommy up?"
Yaoyao nodded and cheerfully called from the doorway, "Mom, you're awake."
Pingying nodded to signal her to come in and close the door, and then continued searching for her clothes.
