Shangguan Ruiqi is dead. This news was exactly what Su Jiameng wanted. As for how he died, that didn't matter. It was enough just to know that this person was no longer in this world. After sorting out her feelings, she slept incredibly soundly that night.
"Mom..." The two little dumplings seemed not to have adapted to their mom being back home. They yawned in their pajamas as they came out of their rooms, blurry-eyed, and saw their mom already in a bathrobe, with a hot towel on her shoulders coming upstairs, leaving them momentarily dazed.
"Too relaxed, sleeping in until this time..." Su Jiameng mischievously lifted her hand to pinch their noses. The two nearly identical faces showed frowning expressions, making them quite adorable, making you want to hold them and cuddle them for a while.
