Seeing Yingying's aggrieved expression, Lin Ling carried the girl and said, "Good Yingying, I'll go make some food for you, alright?"
Yingying's eyes lit up, and her dissatisfied look was soon washed away from her face. Actually, she opened her deep blue eyes wide as she directed her hopeful gaze at Lin Ling.
"Really?"
"Mhm." Lin Ling smiled.
Then, everyone went downstairs.
Lin Ling went into the kitchen to cook. Nangong Jing and Qiuyue Hesha relaxed on the couch while Yingying sat between them and started watching cartoons on the computer.
Lu Ze smiled. They didn't expect Yingying to wake up this time, but they were happy.
The only regret Lu Ze had was that this little guy didn't wake up a few days earlier. Otherwise, she probably could've eaten that wormhole in one gulp.
Lu Ze wanted to laugh. Would a wormhole suit her tastes?
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