The five members of the He family spent a peaceful and tranquil first night at the army reunion. On the second morning, He Teng was the first to wake up. He left the room and returned from the canteen with breakfast for the whole family. By the time he returned, He Zhilan was already awake, rolling from one side of the bed to the other in her pajamas, seemingly quite delighted with herself.
"What on earth are you doing? Once you wake up, you should go and wash up, then have breakfast." He Teng was at a loss for words. "You're acting like a three-year-old, lazing around in bed like this."
"I'm not lazing in bed! I'm trying to make sure every corner of brother's bed is permeated with my scent." He Zhilan retorted, put on her shoes and hummed a tune as she opened the wardrobe. Originally, she just intended to take out her own clothes to wear, but was unexpectedly attracted to He Teng's belongings. Among them, she spotted He Teng's worn-out socks.
