Mrs. Geoffrey was as kind as ever, "It's okay, have breakfast!"
"Mm."
"Mommy, you always say I'm a lazy bug, but you're the lazy bug. Look, everyone else is already up..." Marie rarely got a chance to tease her mother.
Christine Quinn was a little embarrassed, "Alright, if you can wake up early every day like today, Mommy won't call you a 'lazy bug' anymore."
"Auntie, it's not that Sis woke up early, it's that Auntie woke up late... Auntie has been waking up late recently." said Andrew with childish innocence.
"Uh..." Christine Quinn didn't know how to respond to the wimpy kid.
Mrs. Geoffrey smiled and gently asked Christine Quinn, "You haven't looked well recently, Christine. Is there somewhere you're feeling unwell?"
Rebecca Quentin leaned in with a smile towards Christine Quinn, teasing, "Mom, Sis isn't unwell, she's lovesick. How can she sleep well without her husband by her side?"
