The man's voice rang out softly.

A few days ago, my little one became obsessed with watching legal lectures and "paranormal" programs, which gradually delayed his bedtime. As a result, he has been a bit listless when he wakes up recently, and only after lunch can he replenish his energy.

After repeated attempts to persuade him failed, Chao's own father finally intervened.

She lingered on the balcony for as long as she wanted before bed, and the next day her Peppa Pig balloon was left facing the wall in contemplation of guilt for that long.

As soon as the locked French windows were opened, the crying little girl rushed up and hugged her poor Peppa Pig.

Waaaa, Peppa Pig, in the end, it was her fault for letting it down!

But it must be said that the effect is remarkable.

The cubs' routines gradually returned to their original state.

Hearing her father's words, Chaochao paused in her rolling motion, slowly turned her head, and blinked her clear almond-shaped eyes gently, behaving incredibly obediently: "Mmm."

She's very obedient, Daddy, you can rest assured.

Relax, relax completely.

Huo Qin lowered his deep eyes and stared at the earnest little dumpling for a while before nodding.

"That's good."

After finishing her dinner, Yu Ci lingered for a while before leaving. Just as Yu Ci had predicted, Chaochao, after seeing Yu Ci off at the door, returned home and began watching the latest episode of the Legal Forum while enjoying a delicate snowman pudding.

To Jiang Chi's surprise, the little dumpling, who was usually reluctant, obediently turned off the TV at the appointed time today, jumped off the sofa to wash her face and prepare for bed, "Auntie, I want to read that book about the little sheep's travels today~"

There was no trace of the difficulty he had shown when he was slowly pressing the remote control switch a few days ago; it was as if they were completely different people.

Huo Qin passed by the living room and noticed that the little figure who always sat on the sofa at this time was nowhere to be seen. He paused and looked up to ask Jiang Chi, who had just returned from a jog outside.

"Where is Chaochao?"

Jiang Chi picked up a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this, "I saw her reading in her room before I left."

Reading?

Huo Qin stood in front of the master bedroom on the second floor, his calm black eyes watching Chaochao, who was lying on the thin silk quilt, engrossed in reading a picture book. His eyes were slightly closed.

Jiang Chi, who was following behind him, peeked inside and said, puzzled, "He is indeed reading a book."

After a moment, he said, "Really?"

Huo Qin parted his thin lips, before Jiang Chi could even frown and reply.

Snap—

All the lights in the master bedroom were turned off.

In the darkness of the world, the brightest thing was the little dumpling's silly, happy face, which was bathed in a soft white light.