Gong Ruini turned over and felt so comfortable.
Wait, Gong Ruini realized she wasn't on the tricycle anymore, and why did she feel like someone was patting her back to lull her to sleep?
Gong Ruini couldn't even remember the last time someone cuddled her to sleep, could it be her older brother?
Gong Ruini thought it was unlikely; her brother wasn't known for his patience. Making her slightly comfortable was probably the best he could do.
"Awake." Zhao Xuran habitually walked into Gong Ruini's courtyard, glanced at her, and noticed her eyes were open.
Gong Ruini rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Awake, is there any food?"
Perhaps before, Gong Ruini would've felt embarrassed, but now she was a big girl and needed to maintain her appearance. Living in the same house, regardless of its size, she'd already been seen at her most disheveled, so she didn't bother to hide.
