He Miao secretly noted down Onion's expression. Then, she took a comfortable nap with the puppy in her arms.
When she woke up, she wanted to take Onion out for a walk. During this time, Onion had been taken out by the servants for a walk, and she had not accompanied it for a long time.
Just as she pushed the door open, a note suddenly fell from the crack. A little boy was drawn on it, his expression pained, and next to it was Jing Yan's handwriting: [Miaomiao, don't be angry. When you wake up, I'll take you and Onion out to see ice sculptures, okay?]
He Miao could not help but chuckle. Her beautiful eyes scanned her surroundings, then she led Onion to knock on the door next door.
Jing Yan ran over to open the door almost immediately. When he saw He Miao, he looked at her guiltily. "Miaomiao, you're finally willing to talk to me."
He Miao waved the note in her hand and asked with a raised brow, "When do we leave?"
