Lin Yue had woken up early that morning. She carefully wriggled out from Zhuo Xiangqiao's embrace, but the moment she moved, Zhuo Xiangqiao opened his eyes and looked at her.
"I woke you up." Lin Yue said awkwardly, remembering how late Zhuo Xiangqiao had gone to sleep last night. Now, having woken him up, she felt slightly embarrassed. "You should sleep a little longer," she suggested.
Zhuo Xiangqiao released Lin Yue and sat up, saying, "It's okay, I'm already awake, and I can't go back to sleep." With that, he got up from the bed.
After they had washed up, they walked downstairs from their room just as Liao Yun was coming into the living room from hers. Due to the events of the previous day, she looked tired.
"Mom…" Zhuo Xiangqiao, holding Lin Yue's hand, approached her as she massaged her temples. "Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Yue walked up to her, concerned.