After lunch, Song Yuanbao returned to his room to sleep.
He was quite sleepy during the meal, but once he lay in his bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Yuanbao sat up in frustration, scratching his head. His eyes glanced at the canopy bed beneath him, and he suddenly realized the reason for his insomnia—he wasn't used to the bed.
This past year or so, he had grown accustomed to the large cooling bed in his room in Yutang Palace, which was warm in winter and cool in summer. Suddenly sleeping in a different place and a different bed made him uneasy.
Staring at the canopy bed's top, Yuanbao secretly made up his mind: he must find a way to get hold of that bed, otherwise, he'd end up facing more sleepless nights in the future.
His brother rarely came back, and Jinbao was so excited that he didn't want to take a nap; he wanted to play with his brother.
