The next morning, Little Taotie woke up full of energy and realized she was still in Liu Mingzhu's arms, her little face blushing red.
She lifted her head, and her hair was fluffy on top of her little head, with a single cowlick sticking up.
The just-awoken little girl had rosy cheeks and sleepy, foggy eyes, her long, curled eyelashes framing her slightly tilted, bewildered gaze.
When Liu Mingzhu opened her eyes, she saw such an adorably perfect little cutie that her whole mother's heart melted.
Little Taotie blinked, a bit embarrassed, and without daring to look at Liu Mingzhu, she said in a milky voice, "I didn't drool last night, I... I sleep well, and I don't snore..."
In the past, when she saw her younger brothers and sisters sleeping with their mother, she also asked cautiously if she could sleep with them, but her mother scolded her, saying she drooled, was restless in sleep, and even snored.
But clearly... she didn't.
