Madam Lu, holding onto Lu Wenyu, descended from upstairs and was slightly surprised to see that Meng Zichen was not in the dining room yet. She asked, "Where's Xiaochen?"
By this time, Meng Xi'er should have already embraced Meng Zichen and came downstairs to prepare for breakfast.
"The young master is still asleep in his room."
"Still asleep?" Madame Lu frowned, "Quick, get someone to wake him up. He's going to be late for school."
"Yes, yes."
The servant nodded hurriedly and rushed upstairs.
"Grandma, isn't Mommy downstairs yet?"
Meng Zichen, being carried downstairs by a servant, asked with a soft voice while rubbing his eyes.
Madam Lu took him and kissed his small face. Upon hearing Meng Zichen's question, she also became a little puzzled, and turned her head to look at Lu Yebai, who was eating breakfast on one side.