Limon reached out and held Teresa's hand.
"Okay, let's put these things aside."
As Teresa looked at him in a daze, Limon turned over and fell on the bed with Teresa.
At this time, the sky outside had darkened, which made the tent dim.
Nestled in Limon's arms, Teresa's heart was beating non-stop. She could never know what the adults would do next, so she could only passively accept everything.
"Are you hungry?"
The adults whispered in her ears, and the warm breath hit her pointed ears, which made Teresa's pointed ears tremble cutely.
"No… Not hungry."
For the poor, the main meal of the day is lunch, and breakfast and dinner are dispensable. Teresa, who was used to this kind of life, naturally would not feel hungry at this time.
"Then accompany me to sleep."
Although it was just getting dark, Limon had to rest up enough because he had to go out on a mission tomorrow.
