Han Junche said coldly, "When two people love each other, that's called love. But when only one person loves the other, it can only be called unrequited love, or even a crush. It might even be called being a simp."
Little Tail said reproachfully, "That prince didn't even know who she was, so why would she hurt others? Everything she's going through is her own doing. The witch made everything clear before she switched places with her! Turning into bubbles was her own choice. If she still wants to hurt the prince, it's simply unreasonable! She even abandoned her father and family; she's completely insane!"
Chi Xia had nothing to say.
She sighed and rubbed her forehead, "I will never tell fairy tales again."
In the end, Han Junche and Xiaoweiba emerged victorious with overwhelming strength, marking the beginning of a new era in the family where rationality reigns supreme.
That night, when it was time for bed, Chi Xia was taking a shower, and Han Junche secretly asked Xiao Weiba in the living room, "Could you turn it off for a while? After all, we're going to sleep, and I'm worried you'll feel lonely by yourself."
He looked very serious, as if he was thinking about the little tail.
Little Tail innocently replied, "Thank you for your concern, Dad. It's okay. When I'm alone, I can find my own fun. There are lots of interesting things on the Empire Network."
Han Junche's expression stiffened. He knew that the little tail's perception range was very large. If it wanted to, it could even perceive the actions of every household in the entire capital.
Han Junche thought for a moment and then said, "What I mean is, since you've become our child, it would be best if you slept at night like us."
Little Tail thought it was a good idea and nodded immediately: "Okay, I can go into hibernation and then wake up when you wake up the next day. That way, we can save some energy."
Hearing this, Han Junche felt much better and said, "Then you can go to sleep later. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" Little Tail shook his head. "Then Daddy, take me to my room now. I want to sleep with Mommy and Daddy!"
Han Junche: ...
It took Han Junche a long time to find his voice: "You're a big kid now, you should learn to sleep by yourself."
The little tail was unhappy, and his little face was full of displeasure.
Seeing that he was about to yell, Han Junche quickly said, "Didn't you say that you would listen to your parents?"
The little tail immediately wilted, and it drooped its little head, asking, "Do I have my own nursery?"
Han Junche gritted his teeth: "Yes, you can make do for today. I'll have someone come and arrange things for you tomorrow."
"Alright then," Little Tail said reluctantly. "I want a blue bed, and lots of cute dolls, just like in this picture."
As he spoke, he projected a picture of a baby boy's room before the apocalypse, which he didn't know where he got it from.
Han Junche gritted his teeth again: "Fine! But after you say goodnight to your mother, go to sleep."
Little Tail was finally satisfied. Because it was so looking forward to the children's room, after Chi Xia finished taking a bath, Little Tail obediently said goodnight to her and then urged Han Junche to take it to the next room to sleep.
Chi Xia looked bewildered. When Han Junche came out, she said, "I was just thinking that we slept with him on the first day."
Han Junche frowned upon hearing this: "This bad habit must not be allowed!"
Chi Xia knew what he was thinking and gave a soft snort: "Can't you take a break?"
Han Junche looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Isn't seven days off every month enough?"
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