Liang Anya looked at the time and suddenly sat up, hurriedly lifted the quilt, and got out of bed:
"Beth, why didn't you wake me up? What's Xiaoxiao doing? Has she been fed?"
Beth heard her shout and quickly came in, "Don't worry, I thawed the breast milk you left in the refrigerator, mixed it with the formula, and fed Miss Xiaoxiao. She's just fallen asleep."
Liang Anya felt relieved, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I saw you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't wake you. Besides... Miss Liang, you can't leave the room every day now, confined by the Hall Master for 24 hours a day, what can you do even if you wake up early..." Beth said helplessly.
Liang Anya pouted but didn't say much; it was true.
Just then, something felt off; she looked at the bed, didn't she throw the quilt onto the floor last night? Hmm, it must have been Beth who picked it up in the morning...
She barely had time to think about it, her attention was dragged away by her unusual right hand.
