Without even caring about her dripping wet hair, she curled up directly into the quilt, wishing that when she wakes up, all of this would have been just a nightmare.
Nothing had happened.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
The same was true for Qin Youxuan.
In the dimly lit bedroom, only an orange wall lamp was still casting a gentle glow.
With the lesson learned from last time, Qin Youxuan no longer believed Dan Hanjie's words, and stayed up all night, keeping an eye on Tingye beside her.
Afraid that once she fell asleep, Dan Hanjie would have someone take the child away.
"Hmm hmm…"
Unlike other children, when the little one by her side woke up hungry, he didn't cry but made cooing noises.
His little fists waving, it seemed he noticed Qin Youxuan was watching him, his soft little hand reaching out toward his mother.
"Snap—"
As soon as Qin Youxuan realized her son had woken up, she quickly turned on the bedside lamp and picked him up.
