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"What are you all just standing there for? Little Song, go take a bath first. Later, Qingyue will bring you some pajamas."

After taking a few steps, Shui Qingyue's mother stopped, turned back, and addressed Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong could only nod in response and then gave a wry smile before heading straight to the downstairs bathroom.

Shui Qingyue stood in the living room, genuinely confused. What was this situation — was she really going to share a bed with Song Xiaodong tonight?

Not long after, Shui Qingyue's mother came downstairs, holding a set of pajamas and said, "Little Song, these are your dad's pajamas. He has never worn them. They might not be the perfect fit, but let Little Song make do with them for now."

"Oh..." Shui Qingyue awkwardly received the pajamas.