An Ning just couldn't catch her breath again.
So... thrilling.
"But your bed is very small, it will be very crowded if I sleep with you in the same bed!" An Ning tried to reason with Yu Ziqian.
Yu Ziqian thought about his father's bed and then his own.
His father's bed was indeed much, much bigger than his own.
What should he do?
The little brain worked hard as it spun around, trying to come up with a cunning plan.
'Click...'
Suddenly, an idea burst into his little head and flashed like lightning.
Right, if Ningning thought his bed was small, he could stay with Ningning in his father's room.
And let his father sleep in his room.
That would be correct!
...
That night,
after An Ning finished chatting with the sisters in the bedroom and returned to her room to prepare to sleep,
she was surprised to see that the originally dark blue sheets had turned into pink Peppa Pig ones.
And the sheets were not big enough; some places were covered, and some were not.
