Chapter 47: Mengmeng’s Happiness Is Also My Childhood Back in the bedroom, Cheng Xiaolin was already awake, lying under the covers looking at her phone. Mengmeng was still sleeping on her stomach, her little hands raised up, her round face turned toward the door and cuddling sideways. Drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth again, and one chubby little leg was draped over her mother. Luckily, it was May and the weather was warm—so warm that using a blanket was almost too much—which was the…