"Bring the dictionary!" Yu Weiwei demanded.
"Oh, but we've already been flipping through dictionaries for several months," Li Beiting expressed helplessly.
"We don't mind flipping through a few more times, do we?" Yu Weiwei gave him a glance.
"..." Li Beiting also shot her a glance, resigned, "While the little guy is asleep, let's catch some sleep ourselves, otherwise he'll start fussing later."
Yu Weiwei felt that Li Beiting was right and nodded, "Okay, let's sleep first."
After busying themselves for a while, they unanimously decided to go to sleep first.
Before sleeping, Li Beiting sent Shen Chi a text message, "Are you home yet?"
At this time, Shen Chi had long been back at Waterside Pavillion, sitting on the carpet by the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking a glass of red wine.
The night was like water, and all around fell into a silent stillness.
At the end of his gaze was limitless darkness and nothing but the night.
