"Brother Jin! Why don't you tell me stories? I can't sleep." Mumu was standing at the door with his soft toy, a fluffy brown bear and rubbing his eyes as he tried to see inside the dark room and trying to spot Jin.
Qian Jin switched on his table lamp and stared at the little boy in white pajama. "What do you want this late, Mumu?" He asked as the fatigue was visible in his tone. Mumu looked around the dim lighted room which had the same aesthetic as Jin's office and stepped in without answering.
He climbed the high bed and soft bed as if he was climbing a mountain and then kneeled, "I can't sleep!" he mumbled and looked at Jin with his big pretty eyes.
"So?" Jin asked clueless, Mumu was not a baby who would cry and Jin needs to carry him to sleep.
