"Keep the towels and clothes ready, the water temperature is just right; rinse with water to make bubbles, today is truly wonderful; remember from top to bottom, I love to bathe…"
At first, Mu Tianye was just going along with her antics, letting her do as she wished, his mind still inevitably wandering to tonight's matters.
After all, it concerns that person…
He says he hates her, says there is no such mother…
But in that most hidden corner of his heart, isn't there also a child longing for a mother.
Watching her like coaxing a child, rubbing her hands to make foam like poop, sometimes squinting her eyes to mimic Lazy Sheep, sometimes lowering her voice to act like Santa Claus, making her small face full of bubbles, he finally chuckled softly, stood up, and threw a towel around himself casually, stepped out of the bathtub, grabbed a clean towel to wipe the bubbles off her face.
"Stop playing, you'll get it in your eyes."
