Su Yue cursed and swore before sitting up unwillingly. She got off the bed to open the door.
She was wearing the same pajamas as Xiaojiao. It was loose and it made her look even more petite.
Her waist-long hair was in a mess, and she dragged her feet across the room. She yawned and scratched her head.
In doing so, she made her hair even more tangled.
She opened the door and her eyes popped wide open when she saw the visitors.
She was jolted awake instantly.
"You…" Su Yue stared at the tall man and the young boy with her mouth wide open.
"Mommy!"
His voice rang like a curse and it seemed to scorch Su Yue's ears. Her body immediately jerked.
"I think your brain concussion isn't serious enough! If you call me that again, I will seal your mouth with tape!"
Su Yue pointed at the grinning Ming Beichen and warned sternly. Then her eyes darted to Ming Ansheng.
She asked, "Why are you here?"
