Meanwhile, two adults entered a room filled with pink decorations, but they sighed when they saw the teenage girl sleeping on the bed.
"Look at your daughter; she came back from Hong Kong yesterday, but she went straight to bed, and she only woke up at mealtime." The middle-aged man said as he shook his head.
"Hey, Yao'er is your daughter too, remember?" The middle-aged woman said as she smacked his arm lightly. "In the past few months, our daughter has been too busy with her career in music, so let's just let her sleep for now."
"How can I sleep when you two are so noisy?" Suddenly, Su Mengyao asked her parents as she rubbed her sleepy eyes.
The two people were none other than Su Yuan and Jia Qing, and they went straight to their daughter.
"If you are still sleepy, you can sleep again, Yao'er." Jia Qing spoke as she sat beside her daughter and rubbed her head.
