She got up and walked upstairs, but was soon blocked by a meat wall.
"Cheng's almost becoming a caring sister, huh?" Mo Yancheng's hoarse voice could be heard. He had clearly just woken up.
Shen chengjing wrapped her arms around his waist and said softly,""Where? I just went downstairs, did uncle hear everything?"
"Yes." The man nodded.
"Why don't you come out?" She asked in confusion.
Mo Yancheng carried her to the bed and laid her down. After pulling the blanket over her, he said in a deep voice,""Mo Qiu is not heartless. I don't need to interfere in his matters."
"Eh?" she got up excitedly."Why is uncle so confident?"
"I'm confident in every aspect," he said, holding her in his arms."Cheng, do you want to try?"
"I'm sleeping. " As she listened, she buried herself in his arms guiltily and closed her eyes without saying a word.
