His struggling hands passed over the man's cheek, but the next second, they grasped at empty air.,"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao hurried to put on her clothes and ran downstairs, just in time to see the nanny Aunt Song cleaning in the living room.,A man's low voice rang out, laced with the raspiness of someone just waking up, "Aunt Song, why don't you go buy some throat lozenges first"。