Gu Xiaoqing was urged by Li Xuemei to take a nap. Lying on her own bed, smelling the familiar scent of her sheets, the faint scent of laundry detergent, and the smell of sunshine, Gu Xiaoqing had a good sleep.
It wasn't until evening that she woke up.
She was awakened by Gu Xiaoying coming up.
Looking at her sister in a daze, Gu Xiaoying pinched Gu Xiaoqing's nose and teased, "Lazy kitten, wake up, dinner's over."
Gu Xiaoqing helplessly pressed the pillow over her face, which greatly amused Gu Xiaoying.
Pulling the pillow off, she affectionately said, "Hurry up and wash your face; dinner's done, we have guests today. Don't embarrass yourself."
Gu Xiaoqing opened her eyes and asked strangely, "Who is it?"
She just got home, and there were guests, this person's identity must be significant.
At least familiar and close to the family.
Who could it be?
Gu Xiaoying blushed, "Shang Wenming."
