"Ready to sleep?" Gu Yu looked at her with an innocent expression, "It's getting late, what else should we do if we're not sleeping?"
"Then, before you go to sleep, can't you take the empty plate to the kitchen first?" Tang Yuran pointed stiffly to the empty plate on the bedside table, her voice faint as she asked.
"…"
Gu Yu turned his head to glance at the troublesome empty plate, fell silent for a moment, then silently reached out his hand to pick it up and headed towards the kitchen.
After taking away the empty plate, he came back to the room, looked at Tang Yuran who was still lying in bed, and raised his eyebrows, "Wife, can I get into bed and sleep now?"
"You... Then, come up." Tang Yuran hesitated for a moment but still scooted to the side, making room for Gu Yu.
Gu Yu smiled, undressed from his pajamas with agile movements, and slid under the covers.