"Where is Sister Xiao Mao?"
Shen Siyuan watched as Tang Tang ran wildly around the living room without a shirt, her little legs moving rapidly, appearing completely carefree, and couldn't help but be curious.
Normally, Mao Sanmei would have come out to chase after her, put clothes on her, and reminded her to slow down. Why isn't she here today?
"I don't know either, maybe she went out."
Ruan Hongzhuang glanced towards the kitchen direction, with a hint of doubt in her voice, "Normally, she should be in the kitchen preparing breakfast by now."
Just as she finished speaking, Taozi came out from the side bedroom holding Xiao Ya's hand.
Xiao Ya's hair was sticking up in messy tufts, her eyes still half-closed, with a confused look of someone just waking up, her steps a bit unsteady, clearly not fully awake yet.
Xiao Ya has her own room and usually sleeps alone.
