When they arrived in town, they began to move and pack.
Everyone smiled. Su Xiaolu and Su Xiaoling each had their own rooms. Madam Zhao smiled and said, "You're all grown up. You should sleep separately, especially Simei. You can't keep sticking to your third sister."
Su Xiaoling held Su Xiaolu's hand and smiled. "You don't have to listen to Mother. If you want to sleep with me, we'll sleep together."
Su Xiaolu nodded with a smile. She did not want to be separated.
Madam Zhao was helpless.
The relationship between the two sisters was too good. As their mother, she would feel a little bad if she did not allow it. Forget it. Let them be.
Su Xiaoling was already 15 years old. At most, she would be married in two or three years. The two sisters were close and wanted to sleep together. In the next few years, after Su Xiaoling got married, it would be difficult for them to sleep together in the future.
