Lingxin opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling, his mind slowly becoming clear.
His brother is not here, missing, life or death unknown.
Can't think about it, can't continue thinking further.
Lingxin sat up and then realized he wasn't in the room he shared with his brother. That's right, their room had been given to Uncle to sleep in. Last night, he slept with Mom.
Mom always wakes up early, she's in the kitchen preparing breakfast for him.
He was getting out of bed to find his clothes when there were two knocks at the door. Ou Yanan came in with his clothes, saying, "Here, put this on, don't catch a chill."
Lingxin put on his coat, glanced down at it, and found it was indeed his own. Ou Yanan saw his action and said, "Taken from your suitcase, there shouldn't be any mistake."
No, he would rather Uncle had mistaken his clothes.
Ou Yanan pushed his little head and guided him to the bathroom to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.
Then, several people had breakfast together.
