Su Ningyan's words inadvertently made Lin Zishuang blush.
Last night, she and Feng Tianyou discussed staying at the Ling family for a longer period.
Then, he said he wanted to make up for the benefit of not being able to see her every day in the future, and as a result, she was bullied quite badly.
Later, after finally falling asleep, at around three in the morning, little princess Feng Yihuan wet the bed.
So, it turns out she really didn't get much sleep.
Ningyan, being someone who's been through it, saw Shuang'er's face turning red like this and immediately understood.
She coughed lightly, "Shuang'er, it's still early and there isn't much to do. Why don't you go back and sleep a little more? The kids are still young; it tends to be a bit tiring these months."
Ningyan naturally wouldn't mention some things, or else with Shuang'er's thin skin, she'd definitely die of embarrassment.
She glanced sideways at Feng Tianyou; he really should have shown some restraint.
