She Lives Well with the Shopping App in the 80s

I don’t know; I can’t see clearly.

Zhao Tianlei noticed his wife staring at him unblinkingly, with a mixture of confusion and expectation in her eyes.

"Wife, come to bed and sleep."

Yun Xiaoxiao snapped back to reality when she heard the voice.

It was impossible to keep an oil lamp on to read at night.

That meant it was time to sleep?

But winter was coming, and it got dark early; it would start to get dark around five o’clock.

It was probably not even seven o’clock now.

"Are you sleeping on the outside or the inside?"

"The outside."