In the middle of the night, wanting to listen to a song, it seems like only she, this little woman, would make such a request!
Bo Jinyu smiled slightly with helplessness.
"Little wife, how about we try something different? Let me tell you a story instead?"
"But I really want to hear you sing, hearing you pamper me like a princess." Ye Anran playfully whined.
In such a quiet, secure night, she only wanted to listen to his soft voice singing softly in her ear, even just a lullaby would be better than anything else.
Bo Jinyu didn't like singing, but hearing her soft request, he couldn't bear to refuse her.
In this life, it seems he's succumbed to her like this. He just can't refuse any of her requests.
So he began to hum a song softly, an English song whose name even he didn't know, probably heard a long time ago, but he could only hum parts of it inconsistently.
