Fu Xiaoxiao didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, there was a boxed meal at the bedside. Lu Feng had come back, but seeing her in a deep sleep, he didn't wake her. He left a note reminding her to heat the meal before eating.
Fu Xiaoxiao touched the lunch box; it was already cold.
She checked the time; it was already three in the afternoon.
She lazily stretched and felt quite a bit of relief from the soreness.
Feeling hunger from her stomach, Fu Xiaoxiao got up and washed, meanwhile soaking the lunch box in hot water. By the time she finished washing her face, the meal was heated up.
After eating, Fu Xiaoxiao, having some time before picking up the kids, planned to use this time to finish Lu Feng's new clothes.
The sound of the sewing machine prevented Fu Xiaoxiao from hearing the knocking at the door.
Wu Yingying stood at the door with a trace of loss in her eyes, thinking that Fu Xiaoxiao was only comforting her yesterday.
