Little Pudding yawned, his sleepy eyes barely open: "Daddy's storytelling isn't lively at all."
Ye Qilan chuckled, gently stroked Little Pudding's hair, and continued reading the fairy tale to him.
Afterward, he spent another half hour coaxing Little Pudding to sleep.
Turning around, he caught Su Hongxing suppressing a smile. He tucked the blanket over Little Pudding and walked up to Su Hongxing, whispering, "This kid is so demanding. It must've been hard for you before."
"She's quite obedient, and doesn't act up often. It's getting late; you should get some rest," Su Hongxing said as she prepared to climb into bed.
Ye Qilan looked at her, a bit crestfallen: "Won't you even give me a goodnight kiss?"
"I'm really tired. Close the door when you leave," Su Hongxing replied, turning her back to Ye Qilan as she lay down.
Ye Qilan stared at her back for a while, sighed helplessly, and said, "Honey, you're making me so sad."
Saying this, he closed the door behind him.
