When feelings first blossom at age 646_2

Indeed.

No one in the entire house would come to disturb the lady's sweet dreams.

He Junru pushed the door open and walked out.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and the room was dimly lit. Yi Hui lay on the soft, large bed with her eyes closed, her hair scattered, not noticing that someone had entered the room, sleeping sweetly.

He Junru walked to the window.

"Swish."

The curtains were drawn.

The bright sunshine suddenly poured in with no obstruction, and Yi Hui's eyelashes fluttered under the stimulation of the light until she finally opened her eyes.

"Mummy, what are you doing..."

She instinctively thought it was her mother. In the entire house, only the Fourth Mistress would dare to do such a thing. A dark figure stood by the window and a sleepy Yi Hui raised her hand to cover her eyes, and it wasn't until her eyes gradually adjusted to the brightness that she could clearly see who was standing by the window.

"Sister?"

She looked surprised.