When mo Yancheng returned to the mo garden, Shen chengjing was already awake.
She moved a little when she saw him come back.
"Uncle, where are you going in the middle of the night?" Her voice was hoarse as she propped herself up.
Mo Yancheng walked to the side, took off his coat, and poured her a glass of water. Shen chengjing took two sips before passing the glass back to him.
"I had something to do just now, so I went out to take a look." As he spoke, he changed out of his clothes and climbed onto the bed to lie beside her. Seeing that she was still half-asleep, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
His fingertips played with her hair, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw her sleeping in a daze.
"Why are you awake at this time? You didn't sleep well?"
"I can't sleep well without uncle." She said as she found a comfortable position in his arms.
