Jian Ran watched the little Lolita's adoration for Gu Mochen with a curve of her lips, whispering softly, "Mhm."
In a place unseen by the little Lolita, shadows dimmed Jian Ran's beautiful eyes.
...
After finally coaxing the little Lolita into bed, Jian Ran called for Gu Mochen. As soon as he heard that his daughter wanted a story, he immediately lay down with Tang Bao in the small bed, artfully telling tales from the fairy tale book that Jian Ran had provided.
Gu Mochen's voice was very pleasant to listen to, like the melodious serenades of a cello. As Jian Ran watched Gu Mochen tenderly finish a complete story for the little Lolita, who was quietly nestled in his embrace, fast asleep.
Jian Ran caught sight of the heartwarming scene before her and pursed her lips.
