"What else could it be? What are you trying to say??" Tang Youran's mother pushed Tang Dongli, who was circling around her, away, walked over to the cutting board, and placed the washed vegetables on it.
"I'm not trying to say anything. I just feel that... it's not quite right for these two children... to sleep together," Tang Youran's father hesitated for a while before speaking to his wife.
"Sleeping together is not good??" Tang Youran's mother turned her head to glance at him then snorted, "Then how do you propose they sleep? Do you intend for Gu Yu to sleep with Nannan??"
"That's unnecessary. What I mean is, we could have Gu Yu sleep with me, and Youyou and Nannan sleep with you. That way, they'd be separated, right?" Tang Youran's father rubbed his hands together as he suggested to her.
"You? Sleep with Gu Yu??" Tang Youran's mother suddenly stopped her movements and looked at him with a strange expression in her eyes.
