"I'll take you upstairs!" Like holding a child, he carried her upstairs. Leng Zimo directly placed her on the guest bed and leaned down to kiss her lips, "Mo Mo needs to get up in the night. I'll be back in a while to help you with a bath."
Luo Xiaoqian felt quite guilty inside, she was only concerned about herself and had forgotten about this matter.
Fortunately, he remembered.
After tidying up the clothes a bit, he turned and walked out of the guest room into her bedroom, gently shaking the little one's shoulder.
"Mo Mo, time to get up and go to the restroom!"
The little one groggily climbed up, was carried by him into the restroom, and returned to the pillow, promptly falling asleep again.
He carefully tucked him in, took a set of clothes for Luo Xiaoqian from the wardrobe, and then tiptoed barefoot out, returning back to the guest room, only to find her wearily curled under the blanket, evidently very tired, yet seemingly fearful of falling asleep, with her eyes wide open.
