The little one's routine is fairly regular; he usually falls asleep by nine at night.
The social event won't disperse until dawn, so arriving at nine isn't considered late.
Lin Qinqin bit her lip gently and said softly, "Of course, I don't have a problem."
She didn't believe it was possible, if he, a grown man, could take such good care of the child, then surely she could too.
Lu Yin chuckled, "Don't overdo it."
Standing up, he started heading upstairs, "Leave soothing the child to me."
"Are you going to put Jingxing to sleep now?"
"Mm."
"I'll go too." She skipped along lightly behind him, "I'll learn from you."
"Learn what?"
"Learn how to soothe a child."
"Didn't I say I would do it? Leave putting Jingxing to sleep to me."
"...to accumulate experience for myself later." Lin Qinqin pushed ahead hesitantly, "When I have children in the future, I'll be able to..."
Her voice grew smaller and gradually weakened.
