After changing clothes in the bathroom and equipping all the necessary protection, Bi Xia switched from a long short-sleeve top to her usual pajamas. She raised her hand to put on a necklace and looked at her progressively sharper facial features in the mirror, suddenly smirking. How can someone be so perfectly handsome and beautiful at the same time?
Looking at her messy hair, Bi Xia picked up a comb intending to tidy it, but before raising her hand, she put the comb back down. Oh well, it'll just get messy again anyway, she thought, and walked straight out of the bathroom.
By this time, Chu Wu was already deep asleep. Perhaps Bi Xia's gentle coaxing had worked, as nightmares seemed to have drifted away from her. She chuckled softly, placed Chu Wu's previously hidden phone by the bedside, leaned slightly to tuck her in, and suddenly paused, looking at Chu Wu with a complex expression. Could it be because she sang "Insects Fly"? She felt like she was taking care of her daughter...
