When Ye Wanwan woke up, it was already past nine o'clock. There were dozens of unread messages in the group chat, but she didn't look at them and went to check on Zhouzhou first.
Zhouzhou was awake at that moment, and the maternity matron was amusing him with a rattle-drum. He was trying to grab the rattle-drum with his hands and feet raised.
But each time he reached out, the maternity matron would lift her hand, preventing Zhouzhou from catching it.
Ye Wanwan stood at the door watching, and after several iterations, Zhouzhou didn't want to reach for it anymore.
Even when the maternity matron placed the rattle-drum within easy reach, Zhouzhou was no longer willing to raise his hand to grab it.
The maternity matron found it somewhat amusing, and was about to put the rattle-drum away when she turned around and saw Ye Wanwan standing at the door. She quickly called out, "Madam."
"Mm." Ye Wanwan smiled and walked in. "I'll play with him for a while; you've worked hard."