It was late at night when Su Xiaoxiao woke up.
The oil lamp in the room was lit, and there were three sticky children under the blanket.
Ever since the night of New Year's Eve, the little kids had gone back to sleep with Su Ergou, but tonight, they said that they would not go over.
Wei Ting did not object.
The three of them were very anxious during the day, but after lying beside a certain someone, they calmed down.
Even if she didn't do anything, it seemed that as long as she was around, the three little fellows would feel much better.
The man in black was also very surprised by this.
Even his lord could not appease the young masters, but this woman did it easily.
The young masters had been hunted down since they were born. Before they were weaned, they had started to go into hiding. It was unknown how many days they had lived without seeing the light of day. The longest time was when they hid in the cellar for a month.
