"It seems like... next door... there are sounds again..." Tang Yuran stretched out her hand, pointing to the room next door, and whispered to Gu Yu.
Gu Yu turned his head, gazing thoughtfully at the neighboring room for a moment before grabbing Dennis by the collar and dragging him directly to the room next door.
They hadn't turned off the lights when they left just now, so as soon as they opened the door, they saw the megaphone lying forlornly on the floor.
Looking at the megaphone on the ground, Tang Yuran softly asked Gu Yu, "Your megaphone, it fell again?"
"That shouldn't be the case," Gu Yu murmured, his gaze fixed on the megaphone on the floor. "I clearly pressed the megaphone with a pillow just now."
"Then that means..." Tang Yuran glanced at the megaphone and then at Gu Yu's parents lying in bed, her face brimming with excitement. "Could it be that your foster parents have woken up??"
"..."
Following Tang Yuran's gaze, Gu Yu looked towards the two people lying in bed.
