After saying that, he came to kiss her again.

Ayu rolled into the bed with the quilt in his arms, and then lay down and fell asleep immediately.

I was very tired, and this sleep was very sound and very satisfied.

Xu Qian liked her more than she expected. He said that he would marry her openly at the end of the month.

In his sleep, Ayu smiled sweetly.

"Ayu wake up quickly. Your father is coming back. Why are you still sleeping in?"

A long-lost familiar voice came from his ears, and his shoulders were shaken hard by others. Ayu opened his eyes blankly.

The daughter finally woke up. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly coaxed her: "Get up quickly, the Marquis is almost at the door!"

Ayu looked at his mother above his head blankly.

At this moment, the two maids hurriedly stepped in with water. One of them was Baochan. However, the Baochan was combed with a pair of maids and a chubby face, and was obviously only thirteen or fourteen years old. It was completely different from the Baochan who was full of sorrow and old-fashioned look later.

"My little ancestor, why are you still lying down? Are you not afraid of the marquis?"
Chapter completed!