"Alright then! You take care of her for me," Xiaobai said earnestly, then sighed helplessly, "It looks like I'm going to have insomnia tonight!"
"Goodnight," Leng Sichen chuckled, sorry son, I guess you'll have to put up with it for one night.
There were some things he had to clarify with her at the earliest opportunity.
"Goodnight," Xiaobai said the words, but instead of hanging up the phone, he requested, "I want to say goodnight to Mommy."
"Okay," Leng Sichen's expression turned tender as he moved the phone to Xia Ruhua's ear.
On the other end of the phone, the faint sound of Mommy's breathing could be heard. Xiaobai listened, reluctant to hang up, and after dawdling for a moment, he murmured gloomily, "Mommy, goodnight."
Xia Yuxun seemed to have heard her beloved son's voice; she stirred drowsily, muttering unconsciously, "Hmm, Xiaobai..."
