The next morning, Fang Zikai woke Fang Yusheng up.
Fang Zikai lay on his legs. As he climbed, he shouted, "Dad, why are you sleeping in our room!"
Fang Yusheng suddenly woke up.
He covered Fang Zikai's mouth and instructed him softly, "You can't tell anyone." Yan Nuo and the rest were still here. Fang Yusheng was also a man, so he had to care about his face.
Fang Zikai nodded. His mouth was covered, and his voice was buzzing. He said, "I know, I know." Fang Yusheng carried him from his lap and placed him on the ground.
He swept his gaze across the room and saw that Fang Zicheng's blanket was laid flat. He thought that he should have woken up. Unlike Fang Zicheng, Fang Zikai was untidy. His bed was messy like a kennel.