Sunday morning, Purple Garden Pavilion.
"Miss, you?" Aunt Lan, who had prepared breakfast, went upstairs to call Mu Shanshan and Lin Fei down to eat. Before she could knock on the door, she saw Mu Shanshan coming out of Lin Fei's bedroom, holding a large teddy bear, her beautiful eyes slightly misty.
"Aunt Lan, I— " Mu Shanshan, still somewhat sleepy, noticed Aunt Lan looking at her up and down with a surprised face. Instantly waking up, her flawless beauty blushed, "Aunt Lan, it's not what you think, I just—"
"I understand, I understand, Miss, you don't need to explain." Seeing Mu Shanshan's coy discomfort, Aunt Lan chuckled as she pulled her smooth wrist, signaling that she needed no explanation.
Just when Mu Shanshan didn't know how to explain, seeing Aunt Lan's knowing look, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, what Aunt Lan thought was clearly different from what Mu Shanshan thought.