Inside the room, the light wasn’t too strong; it was just right and very gentle.
On a large bed, a girl was wrapped up tightly like a cocoon, sleeping soundly, with only a tuft of fuzzy hair showing.
[I can already imagine a fuzzy little bundle in my mind.]
[So cute and adorable.]
Jensen Sterling saw this and a hint of a helpless smile appeared in his eyes. He walked over and leaned down, calling softly, "Mia, ti to get up."
The person on the bed not only didn’t get up but instead used the blanket to wrap herself up completely.
At least a mont ago, one could still see a head, but now, there was nothing.
Then she mumbled twice, "Let sleep a little longer, so tired~"
Because she was wrapped in the blanket, her voice ca out muffled and soft, just like a cat acting coy.
[Hahaha, this is exactly how I look when I refuse to get out of bed.]
[I an, the bed is so comfy, who wants to leave? I wish I could take my bed to work and rge with it all day.]
[Mia like this is just too sweet, that voice lts my heart.]
[If Mia spoke to like that, I would give her anything she wanted in the next second.]
"Co on, ti to get up. It’s already quite late," he coaxed her from the side.
He pulled back a corner of the blanket, revealing half of the girl’s face, supported her back, and helped her sit up.
Seeing Mia Sutton frown slightly, with her eyes still closed, she wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in Jensen Sterling, rubbing softly. "What ti is it?"
Her voice still had a nasal tone to it.
"Eight o’clock." The man’s voice was calm, but his face showed obvious indulgence.
"Isn’t it ti to start recording?"
She was still half-asleep, and being able to think of the word ’recording’ was already quite a feat.
The only thought in her mind was that today there was recording and she couldn’t sleep in.
She was struggling to rember what ti recording started this morning.
"It’s already started." The man’s voice, with its unique charm, sounded in Mia’s ear.
The next second, people in the livestream saw the person who was just burying her face in Jensen Sterling suddenly spring up.
When she turned and saw the cara, her whole face froze.
Those mildly drowsy eyes gradually beca clear, and then she looked at the cara with shock.
The next instant, she disappeared, leaving only a bulging shape under the blanket on the bed.
"I didn’t know it already started. I haven’t done my makeup." She was on the verge of tears.
Her image! She hadn’t brushed her teeth, done her makeup, or put on pretty clothes!
[Hahaha, that wide-eyed look from Mia just now, I could laugh for a week. It scared the child.]
[Mia: I was just having a lazy nap, how did I open my eyes to see all those machines? Too scary.]
[Mia, you might not have a proper understanding of your own looks. You’re a natural beauty, absolutely stunning.]
[Yes, with makeup, Mia is all refined beauty, and without it, she’s pure and serene. I must say, no matter what, a beauty is always beautiful.]
[You all are talking about Mia’s appearance, but I’m focused on these two’s interactions, so sweet.]
[It’s so ordinary, nothing dramatic happening, yet even in simple words and gestures, you can taste the sweetness.]
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