"Wow, is this bedding all new?" Zhiyan exclaimed as she looked at the room Ouyang Peng had prepared for her, which wasn't big but very warm and cozy. The sheets were clean and tidy, and contrary to what she had imagined, there wasn't dust everywhere. It was obvious that although no one lived in the room, it was cleaned often.
"Alright, it's getting late, go to sleep," Ouyang Peng said as he pushed Zhiyan onto the bed, his face full of doting affection.
"Hehe, goodnight, Daddy. Yanyan is going to sleep," Zhiyan said affectionately as she burrowed into the blankets and waved at Ouyang Peng.
"Mm, sleep tight," Ouyang Peng nodded, tucked Zhiyan in properly, and then left the room.
After sitting in a carriage for seven days and then spending the whole night talking with Ouyang Peng, Zhiyan fell asleep as soon as she touched the blankets.
