In the morning, Lin Jie woke up in a daze, naturally turning over.
Vaguely, there was a mysterious sense of danger lingering, making him a little uneasy, and he forcibly stopped his turning motion.
Lin Jie opened his eyes and found half of his body was already in mid-air, almost falling off the bed. Only then did he realize that he was sleeping on the small bed in the children's room, not the original big bed.
Last night, everyone played a bit late, and An Kexin also stayed over to rest.
Even if Lin Miao's bed was big, five people sleeping together would feel a bit crowded.
Lin Jie had no choice but to give up his room for the An sisters, and he himself went to rest in the children's room.
He turned over and sat up, seeing neatly stacked pink pajamas at the bedside. After hesitating several times, he finally decided to wear them, with a faint pleasant fragrance wafting into his nose.
