It was just daybreak when Jiang Chen opened his eyes and slightly moved his shoulders, only to find that his arms were firmly pressed.
As if Sun Xiaorou sensed Jiang Chen's movement, she muttered while she changed into a more comfortable position and continued to use his arm as a pillow
"Sister, sister... Xiaorou can't eat anymore..."
With her cherry-red lips slightly pouted, Sun Jiao turned around and put her arm around Jiang Chen's neck. With a sweet smile, she whispered in her dream.
"Just sleep for a bit longer."
Looking at the peaceful sleeping beauty, Jiang Chen smiled.
No wonder they are sisters. The way they look in their sleep is exactly the same.
But because he was observing too closely, he noticed the unnaturalness of Sun Jiao's face.
"Hmmm... you're awake, right?"
Just as he said those words, he saw Sun Jiao's long eyelashes move.
