The lights made the house look as bright as it was during the day. Even though the sky was filled with dark clouds, the people eating in the house were undisturbed.
After the meal, Xia Wanyuan held Xiao Bao's hand and stared at the heavy rain outside the door. She was speechless. 'Wasn't the weather quite sunny just now?'
"Mommy, you can sleep with us here today." Xiao Bao had always seen scenes of parents sleeping with their children in advertisements or cartoons on television.
"…"
Xia Wanyuan was stunned by Xiao Bao's words. "The storm should stop soon. Didn't you say you were going to show me your Ultraman? Let's go and take a look."
At the mention of Ultraman, Xiao Bao jumped with joy. He leaped up and took Xia Wanyuan's hands, before running to the second floor.
Jun Shiling had also heard what Xiao Bao said, but strangely, he did not feel repulsed. In the past, he would not even want to take a look at Xia Wanyuan.
