"Good, good. If the two darling children wake up, bring them down. I'll go make breakfast for them." Feng Miaomiao was thinking about the two darling children, so she did not notice anything strange about Chu Wuyou.
Chu Wuyou quickly went upstairs. When she walked out of the room, she listened carefully, but she did not hear any movement. Could it be that the two darling children had not woken up yet?
Tang Zhimo's text message was sent to her last night when it was almost midnight. He had slept so late, so he would definitely wake up a little later.
Chu Wuyou secretly sighed. She carefully pushed open the door and wanted to sneak in.
She pushed open the door and squeezed into the room. When she raised her head, she met Tang Zhimo's eyes.
