It was barely dawn when Lu Liang returned to Tangchen District.
Tonight was Christmas Eve, and Li Manli probably took a short holiday again, decorating the house with a festive atmosphere.
A two-meter-tall Christmas tree was hung with lanterns.
It was unclear what time she went to sleep last night as she lay on the couch, her shirt rolled up to her chest and pant legs up to her thighs.
Her fair, soft belly was exposed.
A warmth blanket had rolled into a ball and fallen to the floor, thankfully the house had heating, or she would definitely have caught a cold sleeping like that.
Lu Liang shook his head and sighed softly. He picked up the blanket from the floor and gently covered her with it.
Although he didn't have children and wasn't old, since meeting Li Manli, he had prematurely taken on the role of 'godfather.'
Not only did he help plan her live-streaming career, but he also cared for her as one would care for a child.
