"If you can't sleep, just lie down with your eyes closed; it's conducive to wound recovery," the man's voice was as deep as ever.
In the darkness, Xiao Qing curled her lips. Although there was still no trace of sleepiness, she obediently closed her eyes.
Perhaps it was the exhaustion of her body, she soon fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, it was broad daylight, and the quilt beside her had gone cold.
Annoyed, Xiao Qing rubbed her head and hurriedly washed up and changed clothes. When she appeared downstairs, Lu Jinyang was just entering from outside.
"Slept well?"
Xiao Qing nodded and looked around the room. Upon not seeing Dabao and Xiaobao, she asked, "Where are Dabao and Xiaobao?"
"They went out with their grandparents."
"Oh."
Lu Jinyang watched her with amusement at her look of loss, "Have you had breakfast? Hungry?"
"Not yet, just came downstairs."
