Feeling uneasy, the sleeping Xiao Hei shivered slightly, his chubby little hand clutching An Yiqing's white nightgown, and his little bun-like face burrowed further into her embrace.
...Master Gu's breath grew even heavier.
Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, Gu Yelin pulled away An Yiqing's arm that was holding Xiao Hei. Perhaps she was too exhausted these days, she didn't even show a hint of reaction.
A trace of heartache flashed through Gu Yelin's eyes as he carefully picked up Xiao Hei, walked downstairs, and knocked on An Zhifeng's bedroom door.
An Zhifeng, who was just about to go to bed, opened the door only to see a soft little body land in his arms.
"He'll sleep with you."
An Zhifeng, looking bewildered, watched as Gu Yelin turned and left, then looked down at the sweetly sleeping Xiao Hei in his arms, and his mouth twitched hard.
