Over the phone, listening to the gentle voice of that man, Luo Xiaoqian felt a warm sensation in her heart.
"Alright, you too, don't work too late."
Leng Zimo responded softly, "Sissi, I miss you."
"I... " Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "I miss you too."
More than you can imagine, much more!
Listening to her voice, Leng Zimo's lips naturally curved up, forming a happy arc.
"I'm going upstairs to sleep with Mo Mo now, good night."
"Good... wait, there's a set of men's loungewear in the wardrobe on the right side of my room... it was originally for John, it's a bit snug, but if you don't mind, you can use it as pajamas for tonight. Mo Mo's school uniform is in his cabinet, and his socks are in the third drawer on the right."
Hanging up the phone and going upstairs, Leng Zimo indeed found a set of unopened loungewear in her wardrobe. He carefully took it to Luo Jun's room and opened it under the light.
