Groggily, Xu Qingfan felt something heavy pressing down on him. His mind was clear, but his body felt as if it were pinned under a massive weight, completely unable to move.
Dimly, Xu Qingfan heard the clamor of adult conversations and Lin Wanning's baby voice calling him "Brother Qing Fan."
Lin Wanning's voice grew louder and clearer. Xu Qingfan, with sleepy eyes, opened his eyes and found Lin Wanning lying on top of him.
"Brother Qing Fan is such a lazy pig, not getting up even at ten o'clock!" Lin Wanning teased, sweeping Xu Qingfan's nose with the strings hanging from her jacket hood.
"Cough cough cough~" Xu Qingfan doubted he was fully awake, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed it was indeed Lin Wanning.
"Good morning! What brings you here?" he asked after yawning.
"I missed you and came to play, duck!" Lin Wanning fluttered her hands on his blanket, rubbing it several times.
