At Li Zexuan's house, Lin Wan couldn't fall asleep. Li Zekai was reading a story to her. But he had too many questions that he felt didn't make any sense in the story.
"How could the emperor not know that he wasn't wearing any clothes? Didn't he feel cold? How did the grandpa survive in the Big Bad Wolf's stomach? She was still alive when the wolf's stomach was cut open! How did the wolf swallow her without chewing anyway? Wouldn't she get stuck in its throat? Why did Snow White open the door for the strange old lady? Wasn't she suspicious? Snow White is silly…"
Lin Wan couldn't believe a child had these many questions. She had never given birth or raised a child before. She was confused on how she could answer his endless questions.
In the courtyard, Li Yanchen and his sons gathered the firewood and prepared to cook.
