"Nothing," Tang Wan said, lowering her head and stirring the thin porridge in front of her with a spoon.
After that kiss, she wanted to sleep but her mind kept replaying it, and she had tossed and turned through the latter half of the night, plagued by a series of chaotic dreams. How could she not be tired?
"Great-grandma, I'll go call Uncle and ask him to come down for breakfast," Jiangjiang volunteered eagerly.
"No need, his health is sometimes good, sometimes bad. With the cold weather, I guess he's too lazy to get up. Let's eat, don't mind him," the old lady said with a smile.
Yet she was worried at the bottom of her heart. If Jiang Jinsang didn't get out of bed, it might affect the Jiang Family's impression of him, and she felt a slight displeasure.
Creating opportunities for him and he didn't know to get up early to make an effort, and was still sleeping?
