"How about I read you a storybook for a while and you sleep obediently?" Shi Qian took out a storybook and removed the bookmark. "We stopped here yesterday. Let's continue reading it today."
"The cub left the forest and followed the instructions to follow the curved river downstream…"
Fu Sinian looked at the moonlight outside the window.
Shi Qian's voice was as gentle as the moonlight.
It had been a long time since he had heard her voice so close.
When Shi Qian read to the baby in her stomach, she used her usual voice. It was soft as she was talking to the baby. Her voice was filled with infinite maternal love and tenderness.
Fu Sinian listened quietly. Even if he had sneaked in and hid behind the curtains, not daring to come out and see anyone, he still felt that it was too beautiful at this moment.
After a while, Shi Qian's voice was clearly sleepy.
