Gu Yan felt a little tired tonight. After changing out of her dress, she put the dress into a bag. She planned to find a place to dry-clean it tomorrow and return it to Lucifer.
After taking a shower, Gu Yan went to the kitchen to make some nutritious porridge for herself before returning to her room.
It was late at night.
Gu Yan felt as if she heard a cat meowing, and her eyebrows raised.
It had been a long time since she had seen Xiao'ai, and she wondered how the little one was doing.
Was she fat? Had she shed any fur.
Gu Yan took a sip of warm milk, and suddenly heard the wind and rain outside. The branches of the trees were banging against the windows.
At this moment, Miao Xiaoyu shouted in the corridor, “Gu Yan, it’s raining outside. Remember to close the windows on your balcony.”
“Got it.”
Because Gu Yan was pregnant, Miao Xiaoyu had been very diligent recently and had taken care of all the delicate work at home.
Of course, cooking was an exception.
