"Mommy, I will definitely help you win back daddy! That damn vixen, let's see who ends up better-loved, hmph!"
Ye Yiyi immediately jumped off the bed with renewed vigor, found a towel, soaked it in hot water, then ran back and wiped Third Young Master Jun's face until it was clean.
"Why are you frowning even in your sleep, Daddy, are you very unhappy?" Ye Yiyi stared blankly at his furrowed brows.
Her little heart ached somewhat, she couldn't help but reach out her small hand and gently smoothed out his frown.
...
The next morning, Third Young Master Jun woke up with a throbbing headache, feeling his head pulse.
It had been a long time since he had experienced a hangover since he was usually very composed, never allowing himself to be in an incoherent state.
He opened his eyes in confusion, but then suddenly furrowed his brows, glaring at the little girl sprawled on him who was sleeping soundly, his brows knotted in a bunch.
