Qing Linghuan suddenly realized, "Understood! After dinner, I'll drag him back to the Fox Hole to sleep. If he dares not return, I'll beat him!"
"Hey? Wait, wait, wait." Sally hurriedly said again, "I'm not asking you to go to such extremes as to hit the child. I'm saying you need to care more for the child. Also, if he doesn't want to sleep, don't force him."
"Isn't that just letting him do as he pleases?" Qing Linghuan replied.
Sally was speechless... It's true! Asking him to discipline the child seems to revolve solely around sleep.
"Forget it, forget it, he's your son. Raise him however you want." It's best not to have expectations.
Qing Linghuan laughed, "Isn't there university? He can stay there a few extra years if needed."
"..." Suddenly, Sally felt a sharp pain in her belly.
[Host, there are two hours left until delivery.]
[So soon! I haven't even eaten yet.]
Rong Ruo noticed Sally's unusual expression, "Yanyan?"
