Luoz chuckled softly, tucked her foot back under the blanket, and turned to bring over that pair of cotton slippers, "Wear these slippers as soon as you get out of bed from now on."
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but hold her forehead, speechless as she looked at those cute pink cotton slippers.
Seeing Luoz still waiting for her answer, she reluctantly nodded, "Alright, I know."
Cotton slippers...
Luoz sat down by her bedside, appearing very patient, "I know you don't like wearing them, but the sea breeze on this island is strong. If you don't wear them, your feet will be exposed to the wind and it will hurt later."
"..." Zhang Yuan covered her face, wondering why she often heard phrases like "it will hurt" or "it will be uncomfortable" come out of his mouth.
Under Luoz's persistent insistence, Zhang Yuan finally stopped resisting and said, "Can I call my brother? The child is born, it's only right to tell him the good news."
