The morning light filtered through the gaps in the curtain, casting a warm golden spot on the floor.
Tang Tang curled up in the soft bed, her little face rosy, long eyelashes gently fluttering, occasionally mumbling some unclear words, clearly still immersed in sweet dreams.
"Tang Tang, wake up..."
Dou Dou rushed into the room like a gust of wind, her small body nimbly climbing onto the bed, reaching out with chubby little hands to grab Tang Tang's arm and pull vigorously.
Tang Tang was deeply asleep, awakened by this sudden tugging, her head still dizzy, eyes not fully opened, body swaying like a little bean sprout blown by the wind.
Seeing her in this dazed state, Dou Dou eased her grip a little, hoping she'd sit up on her own.
