Aunt Lewis was half-asleep and saw her phone was almost at one in the morning. About five minutes later, Aunt Lewis brought the key upstairs and handed it to Edward Harper. Glancing in the direction of the guest bedroom, she couldn't help but advise,
"Sir, the madam is actually easy to cheer up. Women are sensitive to words, coax her, don't let you two squabble."
Elder Mr. Harper was eager to see his great-grandchild, calling every day without fail, but she couldn't help at all with this matter of the two sleeping in separate beds. Both of them were strong-willed, and she didn't dare say too much for fear of annoying them.
Edward Harper took the key and nodded, "Sorry to trouble you, Aunt Lewis. Go get some rest."
Aunt Lewis hurried downstairs, afraid of delaying the couple's reconciliation.
Edward inserted the key into the lock and turned it. The lock clicked open easily.
The fragrant scent in the room stirred up a restless agitation in him.