C392 Anxiety

The next morning, A-Jiao woke up to find herself covered in a warm and clean blanket. A ripple appeared in her heart. Could it be?

There was a commotion outside the door. She stood up and walked out, only to see Xiaoqing walking in.

"Madam, you're awake!" Little Qing was carrying hot porridge.

"Xiao Qing