"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.,Aunt Song turned off the vacuum cleaner in her hand and looked at her in surprise, "I'm here, madam, what's wrong with you",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"。