Yan Xi's bedroom.
Xiao Yingyi was the first to wake up.
She opened her eyes and saw that Yan Xi was still asleep. She obediently lay in Yan Xi's arms without moving and quietly waited for her to wake up.
But the wait inevitably became a little boring.
Xiao Yingyi looked at the large hand draped over her and reached out to grab Yu Siting's hand, fiddling with it back and forth.
Yu Siting felt small fingers wrapping around his, opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Yingyi awake and playing with his hand.
A faint smile appeared on his lips as he directly grasped Xiao Yingyi's tiny hand.
Her hand was so small that it was completely enveloped by his palm.
Surprise flickered in Xiao Yingyi's eyes. She turned her head to look at Yu Siting and spoke softly, her voice tinged with wonder.
"Uncle, you're awake?"
Yu Siting nodded and let go of her hand, reaching out to rub her small head.
"Let's get up now."
He whispered to Xiao Yingyi.