Listen closely, and you can even hear a hint of sobbing in his voice.

He must have had a nightmare. Zhou Mu's heart clenched. He comforted him and said softly, "Okay, I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."

Perhaps sensing the familiar scent, Ye Mujiu's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mu also drifted off to sleep.

When he woke up, the fiery red sunset shone down through the window.

He was momentarily dazed, then exhaled, a tingling and numb sensation spreading through his arm, which took him a long time to recover from.

He was alone in the bedroom at that moment.

The bed is cold now, so I guess I've been out for a while.

He got up, and before he had taken a few steps, he saw Ye Mujiu looking out the window on the second floor at the sunset.

The sunset draped over her shoulders, as if gilding them with gold.

The setting sun outlined a delicate arc, and even the fine hairs on the face seemed to take on a golden hue, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Zhou Mu knew that his little girl was always beautiful, but he never imagined that she would be so breathtakingly beautiful, it was simply suffocating.

A smile appeared on his lips.

He hurried over there.

As they went upstairs, perhaps sensing the movement behind them, the little girl turned around as if by telepathy and met Zhou Mu's gaze.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Mu said, "Although the scenery is as beautiful as a painting, in my opinion, the beautiful woman is even more stunning than the scenery."

He walked over and sat down next to Ye Mujiu.

My nasal cavity was filled with that natural, delicate fragrance.

It smells wonderful, and it's very appealing.

Ye Mujiu leaned her little head on his shoulder.

Hearing Zhou Mu's words, Ye Mujiu smiled shyly and said softly, "When did my brother become so eloquent?"