She Doesn't Think She Can Salvage Anything at the Scrapyard

Next, Jiang Yexun wanted to comfort Su Xiaoxiao and say more to her. But the little girl was too drunk, and she fell asleep after barely holding on for two minutes. Jiang Yexun had no choice but to lie down and let Su Xiaoxiao sleep soundly in his arms.

When Su Xiaoxiao woke up again, it was already the next morning. The sunlight outside was bright, indicating that the weather was good today. She burrowed into the blanket, wanting to sleep a little longer, but her headache was quite severe.

"Ugh..." Su Xiaoxiao uttered a soft moan of pain.

Outside, Jiang Yexun heard the movement and immediately knocked on the door, "Xiaoxiao, are you awake? I'm coming in."

"Yeah," Su Xiaoxiao softly hummed.

Jiang Yexun then came in with the honey water that he had prepared earlier. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently helped the sleepy-eyed little girl sit up.