When she woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky.
"What time is it?"
"It's between 9:00 a.m to 11:00 a.m now." It's already nine in the morning.
"Did I sleep that long?" Yang Chuxia rubbed her eyes. "Did you sleep?"
"I slept for a while." Ye Zi'an brought over a set of clothes, "I asked someone to fetch your clothes from the mansion, change into them and we'll head back."
"Okay."
By the time they returned to the mansion, it was already noon.
Yangyang saw them enter hand in hand and immediately pouted, "Mom, you didn't keep your word. You said you'd be back in the morning, but it's already noon now."
"I'm sorry, son. Mommy will pay attention next time."
She pinched her son's chubby cheeks, smooth and soft, and took the chance to give him a kiss.
Yangyang wiped his face and shouted, "Beautiful dad, it was your wife who kissed me first, it's not my fault. I didn't take advantage of your wife."
"..." A few black lines appeared on Yang Chuxia's forehead instantly.
