"Mm." Song Chuyi stroked her slightly messy hair and closed his book, saying, "Changqing, let's sleep."
"Oh." Changqing blinked. Seeing how calm his eyes were, it seemed like he purely meant sleeping.
She secretly found it strange. Yesterday, he still said firmly that he was going to prove himself. Could it be that he was tired today too and hadn't been able to recover?
Changqing suddenly wasn't so happy. It seemed like Song Chuchu was very tired every day.
Tomorrow, she would get Auntie Zhang to make some tonics for him.
He couldn't collapse from exhaustion at such a young age.
"Right, today Li Shaobin said that he would get some Wagyu beef from Japan next time." Changqing said expectantly, "You'll have to take me along next time."
"I know. Wasn't all the meat you had today enough?" Song Chuyi caressed her round tummy.
