Yu Wan woke up early. The three little fellows were still asleep, but they were originally sleeping obediently between her and Yan Jiuchao. For some reason, they rolled to her feet in the middle of the night. They were scattered everywhere, making Yu Wan happy.
September in the Capital should be very cool, but Nanzhao had cooled down for a few days after a few drizzles. It was hot again this morning. The three little fellows would not catch a cold even if they were naked.
It was rare for Yan Jiuchao not to wake up early. He lay there upright, his eyes wide open. Yu Wan turned around and saw that Xiaobao had placed a foot on his chest. If it was a few inches higher, it would almost poke his nose. So this guy actually enjoyed such an offensive and torturous posture?
