With the side dishes given by Madam Liao, Shen Yijia drank two bowls of porridge in a row. If Song Jingchen wasn't afraid that she would feel bloated and thus stopped her from eating, she would have finished the entire pot of porridge.
It was a dreamless night. Early the next morning, Shen Yijia woke up to deafening explosions.
She suddenly sat up from the bed. At this moment, Song Jinghuan's voice sounded from outside the door.
"Sister-in-law, are you awake?"
Shen Yijia reached out and touched the outside of the bed. It was no longer warm, so Song Jingchen had already woken up long ago.
"You're awake. Come in," she said.
Song Jinghuan came in with a basin of water. Seeing that she was still sleepy, he couldn't help but complain, "Did the commotion outside wake you up? The Wu Kingdom's army is too hateful. They don't stop for a day, but they can't be chased away either…"
