...
This night was destined to be unsettled.
An Ning was truly exhausted. Before falling asleep again, she thought about urging him to leave quickly, but no matter what, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
Mo Ang just held her like this and fell asleep.
It wasn't until early the next morning that there was a "bang bang" sound outside the door. Qianqian called out from outside, "Mom, are you up?"
The man and woman lying on the bed opened their eyes together.
An Ning sat up in a panic, muttering, "My son is outside the door; what should I do? What should you do?"
Mo Ang, having been tired all night, was quite calm and not at all worried about his predicament. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman.
"You..."
Mo Ang, like a satisfied cat, looked up at her. "Don't worry, the door is closed; the child can't come in."
