Suddenly, the little boy's face drooped as he looked at her sadly and asked, "Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten me?"
Have you forgotten me…
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up from the dream. Her eyes widened and she muttered. "No, I haven't…"
Ah Ze, I haven't forgotten you.
But at the thought of how sad Ah Ze looked, it ached her heart.
"Yin Shaojie…"
She instinctively wanted to find him to seek comfort, but when Mu Xiaoxiao turned around, the bed was empty and cold.
She suddenly remembered that she didn't let Yin Shaojie sleep with her last night and told him to sleep somewhere else instead.
Outside the window, the sky was hazy as though it had just woken up. A trace of morning light shined from the marble white color of dawn.
Typically at this hour, Mu Xiaoxiao would still be asleep as she rarely woke up so early.
But today, she wasn't sleeping.
Sitting on the bed, holding her knees in a daze, her mind was a mess.