"Young Master, Young Madam, why are you here at midnight?"
Lu Qing glanced at Qin Miaomiao and said, "It's nothing, the Young Madam had a nightmare."
"Oh. Young Master, Young Madam, please go back and rest."
Qin Miaomiao looked at Xiao Xiang absent-mindedly, only then did she leave the nursery at ease.
"You almost made a fool of yourself just now."
With Lu Qing's reminder, Qin Miaomiao's face blushed awkwardly. She pulled the blanket over herself and said, "I was really scared, thought the child was gone, so I hurried over to check."
"Don't I know you well? You must have had a big nightmare to be so anxious. As I guessed, you are lost in your thoughts during the day and dream at night."
Saying this, Lu Qing patted her shoulder, "Go to sleep, it's late."
"Hmm."
