Chapter 42: The Poor Guy with a Gold Bowl_1

"Thank you, mother!"

While Cai Wei responded verbally, her mind was in a state of flux. What just happened was too fantastical. She had never imagined such good fortune would befall her, and she had yet to recover fully from her immense surprise.

"What are you thinking about? Why aren't you getting some sleep?"

Her mother called out to her while holding up an oil lamp. Only then did Cai Wei snap back to reality. Seeing that Fei'er had already undressed and was nestled within the bed covers, her red hair ties also untied, carefully folded, and tucked inside a handkerchief by the pillow, and the cotton trousers of her mother removed and calling to her while donning a jacket.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm going to sleep right now!"

She responded with a dry laugh, swiftly climbed onto the kang, took off her clothes and crept into the quilt.