"Something's wrong!"
The next morning, while Chi Youyou was still in bed, she heard Shen Xiaomi's voice coming from outside, followed by a frantic sound of footsteps.
"Youbao! Something's wrong!"
"What happened?"
Chi Youyou groggily climbed out of bed as Shen Xiaomi, accompanied by Zhao Qingran and Lin Xing, burst into her bedroom. There was also a small figure trailing behind them. Chi Zaozao, dressed in pajamas, rubbed her eyes as if still half-asleep, but in truth, her two small hands were covering a pair of bright, wide-awake eyes.
"Bao, something big happened!"
Zhao Qingran rushed over and handed her a phone: "Someone's exposing your identity!"
Chi Youyou's drowsiness had long been disrupted by the uproar. Now fully awake, she looked at the content on the phone screen.
