The next morning, when Xia Tian came home from Zhu Palace, he found Yin and Xin sleeping on the chair in front of his room hugging each other. 'Sigh, these girls! I don't know how that bastard trained them, but it's clear that he treated them badly.'
"Yin, Xin." Xia Tian called out softly, as he stroked their heads.
"Mhn..." The twins muttered softly, as they slowly opened their eyes, and they were immediately stunned. Then they rose hastily, as they stuttered. "Young... Young Master!"
"Why are you two sleeping in front of my room?" Xia Tian asked with a low sigh. "Hasn't Ying'er prepared a room for the two of you?"
"En, Madam Ying has indeed prepared a room for us, Young Master. But-" Xin did not continue, and she lowered her face sadly.
Yin then continued her words. "But we're not used to sleeping in the bedroom, let alone sleeping in bed, Young Master."
Xia Tian raised his eyebrows. "Why is that, Yin?"
