"Little Joe? Little Joe? "

There was a constant knock outside the door, and Chu Qiao opened his eyes weakly, but he saw that the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet, which was set to vibrate, was flashing all the time.

She sat lazily out of bed, feeling dizzy, her nose blocked, her throat dry, and she had no strength at all.

Dropping his head and barefoot, he ran to open the door and immediately got back into bed.

"Early in the morning, why is this?"

"It's still early in the morning. It's all about lunch. The servants came up and shouted at you several times, but nobody said yes....