C300 (8)
"It's alright, the heating here is strong enough. If you turn it up all the way, it won't be cold at all. Go upstairs and grab a blanket," the maid said, glancing at Qiao Youyou, who had already fallen asleep.
There was no way to stop her from sleeping here; she was already out cold. If the young master were around, he'd carry her back to the bedroom. But they couldn't do that
