Lu Yuan felt like he was at his limit.
For the past two days, Aunt Song had been clinging to him, and Lu Yuan was about to break.
Her coming over every day wasn't the problem.
But who in their right mind comes over and stays up the entire night?
Lu Yuan felt like he'd been a stud horse kept for breeding for the past three days.
He'd sleep soundly all day, only for Aunt Song to frantically feed him a pile of tonics at night that she'd procured from who-knows-where.
Lu Yuan was baffled. It wasn't like there was anything wrong with his body.
'Why is she feeding me all this stuff?'
Besides, no amount of tonics could possibly be better than a good night's sleep!
He really couldn't take it anymore.
Just then, Zhao Qiao'Er came out of the north room, pulled Lu Yuan into her arms, and shouted toward the south room:
"That's about enough out of you!
Who does it all night, every night? What's the big rush?!"
Zhao Qiao'Er had heard them for the past few days but hadn't interfered.
