Emma Benson gazed at him, puzzled by his actions, and with her eyes sweeping downward, she saw Fiona Schmidt sitting on the sofa.
Her face turned red, and she hurriedly tucked her legs under the blanket.
"Sister-in-law, still saying good morning? It's almost nine o'clock now..." Fiona got up from the sofa and swiftly walked over.
The scene just now was completely captured by her eyes, suddenly finding her sister-in-law quite adorable, with a hint of an ambiguous smile on her face.
"I only slept around four or five." Emma smiled, propping herself up, and after sitting up, she even yawned, seeming still quite sleepy.
Walter Schmidt sat down and cuddled her: "Feel like sleeping, then continue sleeping, no need to get up, shall I get you breakfast?"
"Hmm..." She shook her head, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked up to see Fiona wearing meticulously dressed clothes.
