There was no movement inside.
Could it be that he was still not awake?
Cheng Donglin walked in at once. The first thing he saw was that there was no one on the bed. It was empty. His mind went blank and his legs almost went soft.
"Little Miss? Little Miss?"
Cheng Donglin hurriedly lifted the blanket and looked around anxiously. Where was this person? what the hell? where did she go?
"Oh, mommy, mommy, mommy,"
Suddenly, a soft sound rang out. Cheng Donglin was taken aback for a moment, but in the next second, he quickly ran to the window. Sure enough, he saw that the little girl, wrapped in a blanket, had fallen to the ground and was now stretching out her little arms, struggling to get up.
Seeing this, Cheng Donglin immediately went to carry her. Aiyo, Little Miss, you scared me to death. Does it hurt? you didn't fall down, did you?!
the floor was carpeted, and the bed wasn't very high, so she was probably fine.