Seeing that Ning Xi had come, Lu Tingxiao looked relieved. "Are you done?"
"Well, I’ve almost memorized the whole thing." Ning Xi nodded, carried Little Bun to the bed, and tucked him in.
Little Bun immediately stretched his hands to pick up the colorful fairy tale book which he had rejected, gesturing for her to read it.
"Continuing from where we stopped last night?" asked Ning Xi.
Little Bun’s little hands gripped the edge of the quilt and he nodded sweetly.
While Ning Xi read the story, Lu Tingxiao sat in a chair next to her, tilting his forehead and listening quietly to her soft, sweet voice.
