C398 The Warmth

The next morning, there was a knock on Lu Yiting's door.

Slowly waking from her slumber, Yiting rubbed her eyes, ran a hand through her hair, and sat up, stretching lazily.

"Come in," she said gently, smiling toward the door.

Ning Rann entered with a smile, noticing that Yiting had just woken up. She wondered if she had disturbed her daughter and felt a pang of guilt.

"Ting