"Okay."
Su Nuannuan quickly finished her bath and then sent a text message to Li Yanchen, saying she was done.
It wasn't long before Li Yanchen came upstairs.
When he returned to the room, he found the little girl had already gotten into the bed.
He couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing...
Taking his time, he took a bath, dried his hair, got back to bed, burrowed under the blankets, and turned off the light.
The entire bedroom quieted down.
Not hearing the familiar sound of breathing, Li Yanchen frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid of suffocating?"
The next moment, Su Nuannuan emerged from under the covers and said, "How did Uncle know I wasn't breathing?"
"..." What kind of question is that?
"I'm having a bit of trouble falling asleep, Uncle."
"Weren't you just saying you were very sleepy?"
"I'm used to sleeping with A Yao... Now that A Yao is gone, I'm not used to it."
"How about hugging a pillow?"
"I am... but it's not as warm as A Yao, is it?"